Desire,
vulva, plump and pink,
throbbing beneath my clothes
Pulsing, pulsing, pulsing
making skin hungry for touch
nipples needing the twisting
ass at the ready for slapping
and lips aching for the tasting.
Eyes
hooded and lusty
for the sight of you, touch of you
Tongue imagining the taste of you.
Teeth imagining the bite of you.
Pussy imagining the fuck of you.
Vibrantly alive with desire
craving the fullness of being filled by you
with sweat, and heat, and mewls of satisfaction
making concentration impossible.
How brutal is the workday filled with wanting you.
© Sabrina Santa Clara, 2011