Sexual
There's a fire RAGING, BURNING, slowly, from the inside out,OOZING desire as I walk and every slow, sexy word that comes out
of my mouth,
I AM SEXUAL,
Sultry, passionate, in my thoughts, hidden and SUPPRESSED,
When EVERY part of me LONGS to be caressed,
Daily, every second, every hour, every minute, PLEASE ME,
Oh don't be cruel now, Oh no, don't you tease me,
Please don't come near me! Too close to me you are,
You might just get a glimpse into my sexual reservoir,
I fear you see into me, through me as my eyes tear up
with LUST, OVERPOWERING,
All of my senses, so sharp, I picture myself DEVOURING,
YOU, with your sweet cologne, blended in with your male scent,
Talking, your words fall on deaf ears with all the time spent,
I can't concentrate on anything until,
MY SEXUAL DESIRES have been FULFILLED.
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