Temptation

Ah, but you've tempted me and
Know that you are tempting me.
Why say now that you didn't know?
Why hold me off when there are
Thoughts in my mind and my sense
surges down to my groin.
You know the effect you have on me,
You flirt, you tease, you call me "dahlin'"
When I react, you say,
"No, No, no. I didn't meant that.
I didn't know what you meant.
It is hard and hard is pressing on me.
And yes, it doesn't help,
I know your husband and your
ex husband and that I too am married.
You have those naughty eyes.
The drag me down,
you drink with me and stand too close,
and when I say, do you want,
you look surprised and ask me
what I mean. I mean, I mean.
What do I mean. I mean that I want you.
I want to lay my hot hands on your body,
I want to feel you writhe under my body,
twist, react, ooze with desire, with lust.
I need to feel your heat around me,
to thust my desire inside of you.
I need to have your thighs,
hot against mine, your breasts
held up for touching, for licking for
sucking for tasting.
I need to feel the heat of and
heaviness of you your thighs against me.
I want to hear the slap of thigh against
thigh, the wet sound of human thrusting,
taking feeling, building a tempo of rhythm
against mine. A demanding, needing urgent
feeling, the sound of your voice,
your breathing, the gasping rasping
breath as impact forces your breath out
you suck in both my heat and the air to
urge me on. I need to feel the urgency, the
demanding the loss of complete control, the
nothingness of orgasm, weakness of relief.
Dear God, I need you now.