Lust is that look he gives you that you can't resist.
It's how you crave him to pin you at the wrist.
Lust is how wild you feel when his hands are on your skin.
Lust is the inner voice, begging him to shove you against the wall.
The temptation for him to rip off your pants
And fuck you in the hall.
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