Crave

For something to quench that deep yearning that smolders in the creases bellow the belt. When you just feel like your missing something like a good sharp smack or the tug of your gaze directing you back to what you should be doing. That lost feeling when you are looking to be told what you should be thinking about. Your limbs feel empty like they will float away because they are not comfortably tied down to something and there isn't something soft and curvy in front of you to hold your attention. The sky seems empty without something round and robust blocking out the light. This monitor and keyboard a poor substitute for a firm female who will show the way to the gates of heaven she knows so well.