senses.

systems overload.

i've become familiar with your scent. comfort envelopes me when i bury my face in your hair, on your neck.

i feel secure when our fingers grip, seeing them intertwined gives me solace knowing that there is something solid and tangible to hold on to. your embrace covers me completely, and i feel safe in it like no one can harm me.

your skin is a curious terrain of different textures. having my fingers glide over them makes me tingle with excitement of what is there to discover, or how pressing one place could ignite a burst of hidden passions.

your laugh is infectious. your smile is sunshine. your low voice melts, your high voice thrills. your whispers electrify.

it is of glorious pleasure to partake of one at a time, or all together in undulating beats. it is joy over and over, a myriad of peaks obtained that hits the body and craves for it incessantly.