I am ravenous for your love;
I hunger for your touch.
My body betrays me.
I tell you I don’t want you
but you feel something different
when you touch between my thighs.
You rubbed along
the inside of my legs
and awakened my lust.
You felt my wantonness
flowing out from
my hidden place.
I want you this much
because I shouldn’t.
My desire pours forth
simply since it’s forbidden.
Love your work..
Love your work..