need

Why do you need someone, anyone at all ?

Just to touch, just to hold, just to possess, just to feel.

Maybe its something natural and therefore soothing, "God-Made".

The imperfect beauty of the contours of the body, the sinews under the layers of skin and hair, pulsating with raw energy, life.

The soft textures of the skin, the zig zagging lines giving each his (/her *its a free country, am not a sexist*) own unique identity.

The harmonious rhythm of the heart followed by the gradual, continuous rise and fall of the chest. The security it provides, "I am here, I am alive"

The touch, the soft lips feeling the body, finding words in the contours, textures, colors, the rise and fall, yet wordless.

The strength of the muscles, gentle yet strong, reminding you of the surreal yet physical presence.

The breath of air tickling you, inviting you in, to share a secret.

The unopen eyes, thirstily drinking in everything, yet not seeing.

The body myrrh, seducing, intoxicating, mind-numbing.

mmm..., I see what you mean.