by
~tj~

there are things in life that are
necessary.
some important
some not so
important
but like a two year old with a
single/minded
in~tensity
there is that, thing
that.....
feeling, that
far surpasses a need,
a craving
an overwhelming desire.
simply known
to our secret selves/our souls
as

I Want
I Want to do....to give
to you
a taste of the path of crazy
good
crazy
but crazy none the less
to which you have
driven me.
crazy with the desire to make
you
wet....like the rain made
your shirt that day
do you.....remember?
I Want
to make your life/for
one second/one
minute/one
hour in timeless eternity
like
the raw power of a storm i saw
once
I Want
to see you twist/to
turn....on the sheets
trapped
in an erotic haze, of extasy
have no mercy as i
torment you
to the point of no return
watch you burn
with the fever....from the flavour
of your taste on my lips
thrust your hips....to an
unnamed goal.
as your mouth moves in a somewhat silent attempt to
name it.
I Want
I Want You
opened to me with,
no barriers to my
passion
or your/need
until...
you finally admit
what
I Want....
you want too.

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