A reason

I look for reasons.
Just because.
Because I like the way you feel on the inside.
Miles between, keep our distance, but not our lust.
It consumes us.
Resume it we must.
Its been months.
But I still can taste you.
Today I learned I have a new reason.
A reason to take you.
A reason to make you my toy.
You will be used but not abused.
I know you cant refuse.
I know because I've been there, deep inside of you.
I know what lengths you will go to.
I know what lengths you make me grow to.
Your lips have told me.
Your mouth has shown me.
Your memory serves you well does it not?
Remember last July, so sticky wet and hot?
Its time to heat it up again.
Let it begin.
I have my reason.