I, Alone

It is at once freeing and suffocating; the reality that I cannot be fully understood. Because, I alone know….

The memories created by fragrance,
The shivers initiated by touch.
The excitement held in my heaving chest,
The flutters of my heart.
And the unbearable lightness of loving.

The beauty my eyes behold,
The warmth held in my heart,
The intentions behind each word.
The joy experienced in pleasure;
Not my own, but yours.
And the desires amassed in my spirit.