Alone...

Sitting here on my sofa  
Like every night, alone,  
Everyone is sleeping  
And I am just here, alone...  
My hookah ready to go,  
Jasmine and peach,  
Yes, I am smoking now, alone,  
Trying to write and nothing comes to my mind...  
Sitting here surrounded by my satin pillows,  
Just took a shower, not a drop of make up,    
My skin is nice and fresh..  
My hair... soft, long, dark and sleek,  
My favorite perfume "oh Lola" by Marc Jacob....  
Just a silk kaftan, Victoria's Secret underneath,  
Brazilian freshly made, but no one to appreciate it...  
I wish I was not sitting here, alone...  
I wonder how many people are climaxing right now in the world,  
There is one, and another one, and another one...  
While I am here, alone  
I wish I was one of them at this moment,  
Wish I could ask some one right now  
Kiss me,  
Touch me,  
Bite me,  
Eat me,
Fuck me,  
Now let me please you in every way possible...please....  
But no... I am sitting here  
Did I mention that I was alone?  
Trying to write and nothing comes to my mind....  
Sitting here on my sofa,  
With my satin pillows, in my silk kaftan, my hookah...alone....