All I want to do right now is fuck the woman I love before falling asleep inside her.
I want to put her on top of me and watch that look of overwhelmed sensation and pleasure wash across her face as she sits on it, slowly.
I want her eyes to lock on mine and go dull with desire and adoration.
I want to feel that sense of Ultimate Welcome; of full and enthusiastic consent to devour and crawl inside one another.
I want our kiss to be an unending and timeless thing that endures throughout- I want the cold sensation of our lips, when parted, to feel like we just stepped outside in the winter without our jackets- and we must rush back to the warmth of it immediately.
I want her spread legs to welcome wide an entire life and future yet to be staked out and spoken for.
I want them to lock around me when the time comes; trapping me forever in her, and in that future with her.
…and long after, as we slumber warm and sticky with a sheet half across us, in the blue glow of the 3am streetlight through the box fan in the window, I want to think happily of baby names and the logistics of reconfiguring the house for a nursery, should we be so lucky.
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