The Sticks

its away from me,
where you are
but i will make you move.
i am here to please the boy
mine is meant to soothe.

i could take my time
to please you
or i may cut to the chase
i will press your hands
inside my skin
and we can win the race.

importantly,
hold on to me.
and remember
we are one.
this monster we're creating
will be why we are undone

for now
will you please touch me?
will you please cause me to
shudder
curl my toes
hold your woes
and let us
feed each other.

we are animals, by nature
lust is but instinct
and we are all
just animals
with an insatiable need.