Following Desire

My hands tingle when I touch you. Desire circles like a shark in my brain. My pruriency is growing stronger. Internal fires burn away my shame. I never wanted to crave you. However, your body is driving me insane. The caress of your touch enlivens me. I melt when you whisper my name. Oh, my sweet loving wonder; I know to someone else you belong. Yet, I long for your sweet nourishment. My thirst for you is just too damn strong! My heart would rather love you. I don't want to just be your toy. However, your body is pure satisfaction. Your sweet kiss is the meaning of my joy. I feel my mind folding in submission. I have to make one last attempt to leave. It is then that you softly kiss my eardrum; You whisper: "Baby you're all that I need" Now, my body is caught up in your passion. I am a leaf blowing in the winds of your will. We lustfully explore every intimate action. There is no limit the hedonism our bodies fulfill. Now, I lay here awake in exhausted silence. Holding the lover that gleefully broke my will. I wonder if after tonight's enervated slumber: Will my new lover desire me still? © Eddie K. Phillips

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