To Aoife

You are warm.
You do not disappoint.
You calm the storm in my gut.
The storm that rages in your absence.
I get lost in your kisses,
get lost in hot swoony breath.
Get lost in your freckles,blue eyes and sweat.
Taste and memories,
keeping me going,
on my toes,
alert.
Surviving on lust,
living off love ready to burst.
holding off,
holding back.
Terrified,
addicted,
alive.