Capture

I am weak. And very insecure.
What has happened to my core?
To the way I was before?
You leave me wanting more.

At every little sound
My eyes glance my suround
To see if you’re around
But you are nowhere to be found.

My mind, it gropes to capture
Emotions worthy of conjuncture
Representing a satisfied rapture
Of prayers you’ve come to answer.

To touch your fiery skin
Feel arousal from within
Partake in this beautiful sin
Will you please let me IN?