I could spend the whole night with you, lost in each other, lying on the edge of a perfectly made bed.

We’d whisper sweet nothings, letting them flow between us in a haze of ecstasy.

I could wear daisies in my hair, but that wouldn’t change the fact that I’m captivated by you tonight.

It’s like a wild, untamed love—dangerous and consuming. My heart, reckless, longs to take you with me.

I’ve become addicted to the way your passion courses through me, intense and all-consuming.

Tonight, I want to blur the line between dreams and reality, losing ourselves in each other.

I want to know every secret you hold, to feel your desire and savor the wait as anticipation builds.

You can find your heaven in the depths of my longing as you move closer, deeper, with each breath we share.

In those moments, where absolution and damnation intertwine, I want to feel you completely, utterly.

I want to transform desire into something beautiful as I touch my bruised skin, tasting the essence of us.

It’s a taste of you and I—of needs that only grow stronger the more we give in to them.

But the ache... the ache is so sweet.

Tomorrow, we could make soft love on the grass, with daisies in my hair and the world at our feet.

But tonight, my love, I want to be wild and free, willing to do anything just to feel you, to taste you.

I want to leave my mark on you, to make sure you feel my presence, to know that you are mine.

I want to be with you, to lose myself in you, to let this passion consume us until nothing else remains.

Even when it becomes too much, too intense, when we’re sure we’ve crossed every line...

I won’t stop.

I won’t stop until "I love you" is a whisper shared in the darkness, a promise carved into our hearts.

As my guarded heart melts away in the warmth of your embrace...

I’ll shiver in awe of the way you hold me, steadying my wild, desperate love with your gentle strength.