It is an obsession that has saturated my brain
With a pre-sex haze. Toes curled,
My breath quickens until I am sure
A temporary madness has claimed me.
And though my lungs heave for the taste of air,
My skin aches with a different hunger.
Pray, don’t ever stop.
Cry out frenzied pleas to me. Dig your
Fingers deep into my skin, as though a desperate fear
Has caught hold of you. Swallow my moans
Until you feel your own cry catch in your throat.
Love me until we’re both languid with passion.
Then as a balm to my burning soul, whisper sweetness
Into my ear. Lull me with a language
Made for lovers, spoken with gentle intoxication.
Cloud my judgement with promises
Not yet understood. But most of all—stay.
Stay with me, for you are now my addiction.
