His Need
There is a vulnerable strength in needing a man not to take care of you, but to care.
The need of his desire to know you in all your pieces.
To need to see that carnal spark when you slip out of the days stresses and into his arms.
The need to feel his hands on your body
To need to wake in the night and feel his quiet warmth beside you
The need to feel his palm on the low of your back, a reminder of his guard.
To need his hands in your hair, brushing it away from the eyes he loses himself in.
The need to know you contain both his strength and his weakness
The need to rest your head on the chest that holds your heart.
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