I want to run my hands through your hair. I want to wrap my legs

I want to run my hands through your hair.
I want to wrap my legs around your waist.
I want to feeling my insides burn.
I want my lips to bruise.
I want to feel the passion, melding into my soul.
I want hot breath to mingle with mine, iercing my cold lips.
I want everything that you have to offer.
I want you.