It's about to be midnight and I crave the love of you my love, like the cookie crumbs left on my lips, and you finish off those crumbs without using your hands, only with your lips and tongue.... yes... I crave for your kiss.

I want us to have the shared space, the late night jenga, the morning coffee in bed. You told.me that you will teach me how to dance, so that we can dance around in...