Desire

Desire

Should is spare you a glance, the corner of my eye twitching, your delicate touch I shall expect, a fragile body for your arousal, a soft whisper for your satisfaction, a silky skin for your touch, glistened in the drowning sun, killing the innocence. For you I will be a sinner, coveting you in me, for you I will sin, aloud I shall scream, your name I shall proclaim, for you I will sin, a day with no rest I will reclaim. For you I will sin, an idol you shall be, a lord over my kingdom you shall be crowned, for you I will drain my energy, a leg shaken, an energy depleted, a round unending, for you I will be, however, whenever, wherever, for you I will be your object of desire.