I crave so much more than just a physical connection. I crave words and depth. I crave who you are and where you came from, your desires and fears. I yearn to know every inch of you beyond the surface.
Spekes Mill Mouth Waterfall, North Devon coast, just south of Hartland Quay, England; photo by Neville Stanikk ...The two streams that rise on the high ground of Bursdon Moor meet near Lymebridge and wind their way through the secluded Spekes Valley before cascading down a shear rock face sixty feet, through a series of four smaller falls before finally reaching the sea. - info from Devizes Lion (Flickr)