I am so turned on by you I can’t think of anything else,
of anyone else.
I touch the bruises on my neck and my fingers shake, my breath changes rhythm and I am dreaming now.
I need to see you again but I have things to do. Things I have to see complete.
Even if you are not with me, I feel you hovering inside my mind, my thighs, my heart; breaking this net that I’ve created so I can stay on track.
I NEED to stay on track.
How assertive you are, like no one I’ve ever…
How sensual we are, our energy permeated with a tension so thick it actually makes my body warm.
How balanced our movements.
We want the same thing just give me a moment.