You try to hang on to your control.
I can see it in your eyes:
The urge to just take,
To claim what is rightfully yours.
Your piercing blue eyes deepen
As I see you clenching your fists.
You don't want to wait,
Your patience with me is running thin.
I keep teasing,
I keep pushing,
I want to see you shatter.
Will you lose control over your precious calm?
You make me blush under your gaze,
Your intense eyes watching my every move.
I know what you are thinking;
I can see it in your seductive smile.
I look at you from veiled lashes.
I am trying to hide what I so desperately want.
But inside me, my lust is growing,
Screaming to feel your touch.
I am fighting to stay in control,
This game I have started to play,
And I am quickly losing.
I simply crave you.
I need to feel your hands claiming my body,
Your tongue tasting every part of me.
I want to feel your bite on my skin,
That dangerous line between pain and ecstasy.
I watch as you lean across the table,
Grabbing a handful of my hair,
Whispering your deep, dark desires,
"This will not be tender,
This will not be slow.”
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