The delirious desire that has captivated my ambitious heart, is to possess you.

To capture you and make you mine, I stand before you and how lamentable it has become that I cannot kiss you or feel you the way I´ve fantasized so many nights.

I want to make you the owner of my skin, heart flesh, anything you please, by all means I want to conquer your soul.

And as I feel mesmerized by you and the hypnotic spell you wash upon me composed of your charms and charismatic unique essences. You do not flee my mind.

You have become the owner of  my thoughts and the author of my dreams.

But I am afraid of you, you know so much and I know so little.

I am flabbergasted, my greed has increased for I want you all and just for me. You have undoubtedly and automatically become my most beautiful possession.

And I will not rest, I will not relinquish till I reach the summit.

I call this the feeling prior to love, for I know this desire and intense emotion will enhance.

To be entrapped in your arms for matter of seconds and blend in with your scent, emphasizes the desire of possessing you.

To the extent where I melt with your stare and label me as a lunatic but I´d rather be the lunatic who craves you than be just, ´someone´.

And just by simply missing you my heart beat ascends rapidly.

How benevolent it would feel to be by you caressed, you´ve become the man I wish I could, possess.