Vivid memories

what would I have to change Who would I have to be to slip into your arms I want to make sweet love to you I remember the sexural tension between  us the like electricity when we touch 
 take me as I am, with my issues and my flaws i Pulled you to my chest without a hesitation or a pause?

I remember the taste of your parted lips on my tounge and the contractions when I rub my anxious finger along your quivering hips with welcoming moans I keep the pace baby I want to take you to that place on edge where you feel so good take care of my queen like a king should wrap you in my passion, expose your every need from your eyes i can read an orgasm is close but it is not time yet so I go slow press your steamy lips to mine, as my touch melts your mind moan my name, call me yours, set my soul on aflame

Need you more with every breath you claim Gripping your wrists lost in your eyes, teasing you ever so gently between your thighs 

Kiss me roughly, give me your passionate cries the heart never tells lies it is my sin from within my greatest fault, that I can't stop loving you.