Me, pressed against a wall. Lips searching for mine, hungry greedy kisses searching for more. Hands pressing, holding searching and exploring. 

I'm not looking for love, I'm looking for fulfilment. The feel of your body pressed against mine, the scent of your hair, my lips on your neck and you quivering at my mere touch. I want to feel desire and to be desired. I'm not asking or looking for forever, just now..