Tasting your skin is like getting a small savory bit of Heaven between my lips.
And feeling your body with my hands is like touching eternity with my fingertips.
You make me weak, needy, achey in places very few have ever reached.
And there are so many things about you that I've yet to learn, so many things only you can teach.
I am content where I'm at, and yet I ache to know more.
But, I suppose, God knows what He's doing and that's what He made "forever" for.