desire is how i would describe him
for every inch of my burning body yearns for him
everytime i hear his name my body quivers
imagining his soft lips all over my body
when i touch him i lose myself and he takes over
as he devours me completely he fullfills my desires
i look into his eyes and i can see why it is i desire
i want his body, i want his heart, but it is his desire to have me
that i want even more.
and yet as much as we want eachother it cannot be
fate and time have robbed me of my one and only desire
so as i think, and remember our one, and only encounter
ill always remmeber him, for he was my only desire
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