Sealed With A Kiss

How I wish I told you I crave your lips warm embrace,

how I sometimes hope you'll ask for my permission,

how it'll feel when it finally happens.

You make it so hard to not want to want this,

to want you.

Wanting you is agony that I cannot stand anymore,

like a wound you keep opening and won't mend in any way.

I want this, but wanting is terrifying.

Reassure me that this won't be a one-time only deal,

that I can get as many as I want in the right circumstances,

and all are because you want this.

Do we have a deal?

Show me this is real.