swim up
how much you like to offer yourself such a pleasure just to flow around through my feelings, and to walk with melancholy through me, and to dip your hopes into memories with the taste of the forbidden fruits just for making me feel the love of yours as if you are the exquisite heroin that steams amorously my veins, and how carefully you are, only to arouse inside me all your unimaginable desires and lusts, which seems to be too strong to be kept at a limit... how charming you are when you long for me to beg you to swim up with elegance through my mind, just to create daily new moments in the color of tenderness only for me
