If I could be held, right now, I would like it to be like this.

I would like to be a tiny protected package, pressed so close. Cherished. It would be serious and giggly, at the same time. It would take my breath away, with all the emotions that storm through me – need, lust, love, fear, happiness. I would tremble. 

“I’ve got you… shhh…”, whispered.