Dating : The Desire to Want Again

Reaching the pinnacle of loneliness, I dare not confess it to anyone. Along the walls that sits the highest in formation, holds its encampment around my severely bruised heart, are the feelings of warmth and utter romance.

Where there is true desire there is warmth

The gates are saddened with affliction and cursed with feity to its master/ me. How I aim to run wildly in the sheets of passion and desire once again, but then I remember how awful it feels when passion and desire unleashes departure without notice.

I am no friend of rejection, and yet, our blades seems to love being joined together. With the clashing of their blades, I sense and feel the most intense and captivating feeling of overwhelming passion and desire. I sit here as they continuously make love over and over again as if I don’t exist.

They flow along the same frequency of the wind and dances upon the waves of the ocean without destruction. The flow of the sun captures the. radiate sparkle that blazes up from their intense romantic affair. Oh, how I long for that feeling of being wanted.

I lone for the day that my heart beats as one to the music and rhythm of provocative romance and binge worthy passion that they possess, in which, never dies.