Somedays

Some days, I wish you were close enough for me to pick you up after work, and take all my frustrations out on you until I’m quivering & trembling violently, silently anchored upon your shore.
 
Pondering the way our lips would be smashed against one another with my hair tangled in your fingers, your breath trailing my nape
before latching onto my hardened nip as you grind me just as hard to release your own tension.  
 
You leave me weakened yet strengthened by the way you soothe my inner storms with soft spoken words, and I’m left wandering this earthly plane, barely living in shades of noir, yet dreaming my life away with you in full crystal UHD.  
 
Bound to things that cannot be touched yet felt deeply within the cavity on my chest when it’s apparent that I’ve lost a decade whilst baring witness to seasonal shifts.  
 
And I would sacrifice everything to be close to you, so close that being apart just doesn’t make any sense when the wildfire between us burns brighter than ever.