I want that type of love, the type where we fall in love with each other’s thoughts before bodies, where im unashamed to share my thoughts freely. I want that type of love where they tell me “show me your darkest thoughts or deepest locked thought that you never tell to anyone” before they tell me to get undress.
I want them to make love to my mind before my body, i want them to stick their fingers discovering my brain, how complicated yet beautiful it is.
I want them to make my mind go weak whenever we talk, instead of knees whenever we touch. I want them to kiss it’s deepest layers, the ones i never show, before they kiss whats between my legs.
I want the type of love where they leave hickeys on my brain, made by a great collaboration of our thoughts. I want to stretch their mind before their back, i want to leave my nails marks on their mind, leaving them thinking how great our mind sex was.
Yes, i want the physical touch too, i want to feel the intimacy of our bodies when they touch, but think about how great it would be if we first fell for each other’s thoughts, think how great it would be if we only had a brain orgasm first.
Bittersweet love 