I wish to see your aura, simmering lightly around your body; taking the form of your silhouette.
Is it warm with a hint of cinnamon? Or it is soft the colour of cotton candy?
Is it a smooth serene? Or is it a chiaroscuro of shades and strokes?
I wish to taste your joy, soak in your inspiration and caress your dreams.
It will reveal your anger, your dead hopes and wildest desires within.
I wish to take in your despair, your every anguish and your desperation.
I wish to make you mine- body and soul, bathe in the glow of everything you.