by Ms. Wyldchyld
That smell...that smell is so familiar
I want to be intoxicated...near you...its like...
cat nip for cats...lights for bats...an experience of
pure submission...i...give it to you...walking into
the room
you exude...so...much...sexuality...and i...can't find
the words to express...my thought process is coming
out like and off balanced pretext...and yes i confess
that i'm watching which way your hips sway
next...damn...she speaks and my
heart....flutters...i...can't...utter...you see right
through my smile trying to protect my inner chyld from
becoming wyld...sit down...cross your legs and
glow...radiating with such intensity...i don't want to
sleep with you...i want...to...consume you....possess
you...engulf you and show you my love...mixed with my
human lust....i...must...have...you...your chest rises
and falls...i pause to collect these unrequited
thoughts...i catch that scent...somewhere between
berries and ylang-ylang...my mind tells me to "do the
damn thang"...i wanna make you remember me...but how
can i when you're standing way over there?...lets get
closer up in here...