As we stare at eachother from across the room;
you motion to me to join you in a torrid dance
of emotions, desire, lust. Tempted to touch,
should I wait? or should I put all of my love into you?
Uncertain of the outcome of our desires; How will you
feel towards me after the lust is gone? Are we ourselves
a product of lust, or love? Is it really love for you that swells
my head with blood, awaiting action? Or is it because of the
sensation of spewing fluids? Then.... she touched me. An hour
later, the lust, love, desire, was gone.....
lil sometin i wrote....
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