Contemplation

Reciporcal

The love I desire and will recuperate

I want love so depthless that I could never imagine to pain them and when I do to show how sorry I am

I want love where the thought of them in jeopardy makes me crave to replace them So they don't have to endure another moment

Where their kiss makes me melt

Our skin is like a symphony being strummed against each other's flesh when we bed each other

I want thoughtfulness, kindness

Someone who shares somewhat similar beliefs with me

Who seeks justice for the weak

And wants nothing more than to protect me me and I them

I want a man whom I love and will shout from the rooftops that they are mine