Thoughts of a primal mind

Where do I begin.... Is it your charm that's lured me into your sights. Questions that ponder and caresses my curiosity, is it your smell that penetrates every fiber of my being making me hunger for your touch and your taste. Or is it your very touch that drives me into complete lust and desire. Your gentle touch igniting a fire inside me so primal so chaotic yet just your gaze and touch sufficient to tame the beast that's craving to change to explore and satisfy its hunger of you, to explore and devour every fiber making you his and his alone. Wrapping you in my embrace as to protect you satisfying his selfish need to have you. But at the same time wanting to be of service and have a purpose for why he's been intertwined in her path. As I await your return eagerly, my mind replaying our last encounter as a still play to keep the hunger at Bay, as I await the upcoming chance to once again let loose and embrace you as feed of your essence.