🔥 Return to the Flame
by Crissy Bliss Addams

I don’t wait—
I ache.
I stretch across hours
like silk pulled taut
over desire.

The bed misses your weight.
My body misses your caress.
I miss the way you unravel me
with a glance,
then stitch me back together
with your hands.

This is not patience—
it’s hunger.
It’s the slow burn
of a lioness pacing,
claws unsheathed,
mouth wet with want.

I am not lonely—
I am loaded.
Primed.
Every cell rehearsing
the choreography of our reunion.

You are the storm I crave.
The sweat.
The surrender.
The sacred heat
that makes me forget
everything but you.

Come home,
and I will show you
how love tastes
when it’s starved,
how pleasure feels
when it’s earned.

I am not waiting—
I am ready.
And when you walk through that door,
I will ignite again.
For you.
With you.
Into you.

🔥 I am the fire that never flickers—only flares when you return.

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