Tease

Tease

 

I want it BADLY

I make it known

And you resist it.

You taunt me with your words

Insinuating you want it

You’re not afraid to show it

You speak on it with ease

As if you mapped it out in your head

And Me…

As thirsty as I am

Respond

Taking it a step further...

And stimulate you mentally

And you impassively…

Ignore me

No response

For days...

Leaving me feeling

Incorrigible

And out of nowhere

A Response

Only to satisfy your scandalous itch

And then once again...

Gone with the breeze.

You love the control

Yet you fear the reality…

You don't want to feel guilt...

I don't want the shame

But how can you not entertain these palpitations

Occurring in our most sensitive loins

The throbbing

The heavy heart beats

This passionate mental storm

Calling for a torrential rain

I know I own your thoughts

I want to make them my own

I want to enter your body

I want to taste your rain

 

© 2013 Craig Watson