your location is not on my radar,
for am i am as of yet, unaware of your existence.
i do not know your name, i do not know your voice
or what makes you smile, what makes you moan, or your favorite type of wine.
i do not know the basic formation of your uncharted lips,
and i am currently unable to memorize your every beautiful curve of flesh,
and allow myself to be mesmerized and pulled in by your alive eyes.
when i become yours to keep, and you become mine,
i’ll know where you are always,
because i’ll keep you safe in my heart,
for i’ll know what makes you strong, and what makes you weak.
