Dangerous confessions

I need darkness.
I need solitude and silence.
I need you.
You see through my defenses.

Our souls reach for each other
I can feel the pull of your gravity on mine.

I am the sea, you are the moon.
your fingers grip the sand
as I embrace you
envelope you
your feet
your knees
sliding up your spine
splashing your chest
caressing your shoulders
finally your neck
a cool, soft kiss
as I caress you into slumber.

I know you feel me.

God, I ache for you
in this hallowed, sea swept stillness.

If only you knew.