We're building a mountain of love. Strong and solid. You and I, we ARE the mountain.
Two bodies becoming one, two souls creating something more amazing than anything earthly. Sometimes I want to burn us alive, in that precise moment when all muscles flinch, when we're gasping for breath and your eyes are burrowed deep in mine. At that precise moment I sometimes imagine us going up in flames.

Believe me when I say that even when I'm not there, I'm still holding you in my arms. I'm still kissing your face, still caressing your hair, still cupping your breast in my hand. Your presence is always there, in the corner of my eye.