Alone in One room

I've Left Myself Begging for More......

I sit here and I am enticed.

Longing for that Smell

that hand.

My fragrance sends bursts throughout every which way

I'm gently easing into a coma of eroticism.

What's Next?

Pray, Pray, Pray

Where is that Hell in your eyes been?

Where has that Hand been that ever so gently cups my flavor?

Those Lips?

Have they Sloan down?

Leather

Lace

and all the above

Digging my nails down your back

Cover my mouth so no one hears.

This is our place.

Our time

No ordinary men need apply
My throat is Dry,
lets fix this, ever so not gently

No Longer Lost, am I

Just Waiting...

Patience

No Longer an assmat

Confidence

Stellar pride

Test me once, my fault

Test me twice, shame on you.......