The semblance of my desires

envelope my essence…

defining the limits

I am drawn too-

That aching need

for his hands to be moving

across my body

caressing the curves

that beautifully make me…

opens up the passions

that I Love to move upon–

The soft touch of his mouth

finding the secret places

that turn my sex on fire-

I craved him as a necessity

an urgency of

desiring lust

sinfully arousing me-