Lust I picture her in my mind, I imagine us Kissing, wetting each other s lips with Drooling saliva.
I picture her clutching tightly at my back; Like I m her hero from the lost worlds. I imagine us in the dark, without any trace Of light, where the only noises are her moans And sighs, and her breath the only atmosphere Surrounding us. I dream of my teeth gently biting her nipple, My fingers tenderly working on the other. I picture her brimming with tears, lying Helplessly on the floor. I envision myself descending to her navel after A good while on her comely breasts, licking, Sucking, savoring its juicy taste. I picture her feet stretching, from the sensual Feeling that s enveloped her. I picture her toes in my mouth; her voice Pleading me to lick them too. I do and I feel My penis bloating. I picture us together, after the long exercise-her Head resting on my chest; her eyes firmly shut,
And I hit my fist against the wall. For this is reality, And she was never mine at all ..