When we stop and put our foreheads together, and I'm watching your guilty mouth as I gasp for air, you have me completely. And when you reach for me again, wrapping your palms around my neck to pull me close for another kiss as my breath feels powerless in your hands, I completely surrender to you... I'm at my weakest, no longer in control or within reason because from there on, the path taken is guided solely by your intent.
...as I could spend the rest of my days trusting in you my lifetime.
