Why do I do this to myself?
Heart is racing.
Mouth is dry.
Something's happening to me.
Have I lost sense of reality?
What's throbbing and pulsating
inside of me?
Energy's shooting sparks
from my intimate center.
My shakra is bursting
with intensity.
Do you do this to me?
Eyes closed and mind drifting
to places we live for
only in our minds.
I am curious but cautious.
Am I reluctant to face
that latent part of me?
Do I succumb,
To this emotion?
The whirlwind of Infactuation.
A mysterious longing.
Lingering in the bottom
of my empty belly.
How do I resist your titillating touch?
Is lust so wrong?
Eyes watching me.
Looking through me.
The transparency of my desire
becomes too clear.
I recklessly abandon
my reluctant senses.
I surrender to indulgence.
Just for tonight.
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