The Clench...

The clench twisting my soul questioning why I feel the way I feel why I love the way I love why I moan the way I do when you place a part of your being inside me so sweetly and softly knowing that no intentions of deceit exist only love so swift while I lay in bed every night dreaming of something I now have feeling so close yet so far from that passionate touch that and intense sigh leaving me with tangible substance so beautiful and permanent intangible desire unexplainable and reckless failing to reach day in and day out I fall too quickly cry to easily and think too hastily uncontrollably never deliberately being the way it is craving the warmth you never make be because it just is so tender so real almost surreal will never run astray or try to hide away while my heart spills out questions of time trying to find answers to your voice and smile circling in my mind feeling wild and free adoring the spark you place inside me so why the clench twisting my soul that I shall never know...