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Click hereI want the crowd around me to bleed away,
I want the wind to blow my scent your way,
eyes spy in my direction
retreat away in desperate introspection
I want your reflection in the window to whisper my name,
I want to see your flesh unbound by sadness or shame,
trickling insect across naked neck
scamper away to a safer deck
I want your eyes to ignore your present,
I want your hands to sweat as you think me sweetly indecent,
arms to shoulder and wall to squall
the human forest grows forever tall
I want the woman you were always meant to be,
I want your wanton heart and core to throb for me,
there is time in time but never enough lime
shattered flesh and soft glass commit the crime
I want the eyes that have locked on to mine to continue their inquisitive shine,
I want the slow pace of your walk to shatter the horded line,
the frozen heart will rattle the nuts and bolts
around the heartening smell of ended colts
I wants space between us to be a sigh,
I want you to desire me even if it's a lie,
proximity alert proximity alert proximity alert
to flee or to flirt or sweat my shirt
I want the lips against my cheek to linger and wander,
I want the voices to stop and admire your splendour,
eyes erratic between sight and breast
but exposed souls and thoughts are best
I want to wipe the table clean of useless apparel,
I want us to crash on it like sensual shrapnel,
my eyes she knows what's going on down low
her eyes they glow and show but what do I know
I want to take you secretly or openly,
I want the mist of our come to rain on permanently,
touching hands and claimed sands
drinks aside and awakened glands
I want this stranger who is leading me through the crowd,
I want the desire that burns around us like a smoldering shroud,
triggered flow as hands peel and fingers seek
a giggle a moan and knees that grow week
I want the stall we stole to be a haven of fuck,
I want the crowd to hear and envy our luck,
barriers push aside and penetrations follow
whatever the destination something will swallow
I want this mouth to speak the language of lust,
I want my cock to be lost in her erotic cusp,
flesh tingling with orgasmic thunder
offered now is the orifice of sure fuck and plunder
I want thoughts and dreams to mingle with her moans and screams,
I want the pounding as she rides my flesh to fill her with my soul's creams,
squishy mellow mingle of wet gushes
rivers empty and the voice hushes
I want the lips that touch mine to to be charged with sensual theft,
I want the heart that beats restlessly to devour me and carry away what's left,
one sigh two cries and a lingering plot
pleasure used up in one generous shot
I want her to walk away and forget the truth of me,
I want her to remember the bliss to which I was key,
eyes away so ready for the next chapter's play
sundered passion leaves a path to another day
I want to rest a little while before I face the horde,
I want ...