Remains of love

I want to love you wildly
No words, just expressions.
Not in my dreams
But in reality.

In the scorching summer cooling my heat
In the chilling winter
Igniting the temperature.

I want to love you meticulously
Illuminating the moist ones in luminous revelation

I want to love you tempestuously
In my conflicting frame
When the ferocity of the act leaves me silenced
At peace
When lust is satiated
And love is all that remains.