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Craving To Know
I wonder what it is that drives it?
This curiosity
to hear a hushed confession
when you crossed a line
Rarely, ever shared
but I sense it sometimes,
like a trigger that gets you flared
I want to study your appetite
so that at least, this go
I might truly get it right
I've seen signs of it;
those nipples
tightly pressed
against the covering
And I'm certain.
that the worry of jealousy
holds you back,
or perhaps it is simply
the thrill of owning a secret
it shouldn't matter to me,
if it gets you wet
for my benefit
But consider me
enchanted by promiscuities
lived and abandoned
Knowing I harden
to thoughts of you,
now and then
And that I should be content
that your body
will share that experience
on entry
This curiosity
to hear a hushed confession
when you crossed a line
Rarely, ever shared
but I sense it sometimes,
like a trigger that gets you flared
I want to study your appetite
so that at least, this go
I might truly get it right
I've seen signs of it;
those nipples
tightly pressed
against the covering
And I'm certain.
that the worry of jealousy
holds you back,
or perhaps it is simply
the thrill of owning a secret
it shouldn't matter to me,
if it gets you wet
for my benefit
But consider me
enchanted by promiscuities
lived and abandoned
Knowing I harden
to thoughts of you,
now and then
And that I should be content
that your body
will share that experience
on entry
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