Ethereal  Hunger

 
thighs squeezed tight
from the lover in my mind
this ache down deep just wont go away
 
so confident in his every move
my skin tingling as I anticipate his touch
yearning becoming burning  
fire that i can't quench
 
my ink an extension of my desire
not grammatically correct or proper in any way
but like me it is unfiltered, raw and wild
primal need but with a soul
 
poetic seduction takes me to a place in my dreams
until I find the right path to get there
I will have to dam my streams