Lust
3-4-06
Lust, So powerful drawing people near,
Like a reflex without thinking or provacation,
Makes a person sell their soul just to breathe upon your ear,
Without hesitation I am drawn ever so close, wanting to touch, under the table the playfulness, I can feel your toes,
If it was just a tease you caught me in a web of no return,
my brain has checked out as my heart paces and races,
On fire with more then love, I feel the need as it burns,
Ive made love in lots of different places, and as my body trembles and the adrenalin flows I kiss your neck , run my hand down the small of your back, the roundness of your cheeks and inbetween your crack,
I feel you tremble as I glide across your soft skin, sensitive to the touch, you quivver over and over again,
Your body arches to push against my hand, squirming motion my touch is in demand,
gentle kisses placed from your shoulders to your thighs, uncontrolled moans and soft little cries,
Something about you has conquered a man who was in focus and pure,
Like a very hungry fish , with you an almost perfect lure,
I take the bait and whatever you want you get, is it hot in here, I broke into a sweat,
Both gripping tight and aggressively exploring one another,
Lust has conquered as love takes a heavy blow, not even planned , soon the seed that was planted will spring into life and grow, all this started from the gentle touching of a hand,