In the quiet of the evening dark I look out into the world and pause.
I can feel you out there walking on this Earth right now.
I can hear you whispering my name to the stars, your voice moving through the trees; your echo in the twilight calling to me.
I can feel your hands tangled with mine in the ether and your laughter on the breeze.
I can feel your body against mine and the way my heart skips a beat when you look at me with those eyes.
In the darkness I cannot see your face, but I know you’re out there as close to me as my wild heartbeat pounding in my chest.
When I say I want to be naked with you I mean stripped down, vulnerable, raw, wide open bare to the core.
The kind that can’t be undressed in seconds and hidden back away when the passion is waning.
It lingers and lasts unable to close again shattering all walls and barriers into dust.
Like this love it is ever unfolding, petal by petal, layer by layer; in a sweet sensual dance of mind, body, heart and soul.
So when I say I want to be naked with you I mean I want to feel into the unknown depths of you and know the swirling shadows and light that dwell there.
I want to see all of you.
I want to be naked with your whole being.