Can one be this sincere in a share, with a stranger never met before?

Does one know to transcend that barrier and surrender to a sincerity infrequently found...or...is the emphasis on the fuck...?...with a little kissing and cuddling to get the adrenaline pumping?

To know to let go and engage in the sincerity and then walking a way mesmerised by what just happened...pondering.



"i watch u hunger and thirst, not for the sexual intimacies that we may share
more...for that soft look in my eye...
that lingering touch when my hand rests on your arm.
i sense your need that i too,
will gaze upon u,
with adoration in my eyes, much bigger than the word 'love' could ever define.
u wish not for my words
but
rather,
my closeness and that comfort in the surrender of my form
as it melds and melts itself into your shape .
your arms around me speak volumes, sincere in their enveloping
of me...whole.
the release of breath as u hold on and hug and hug and...hug me.
and all i know to do
is
disappear in u.

i too, hunger and know that hunger...that thirst
for when i look at u....u are the mirror image of all i feel."

RB.