you've been the object
of my dreams,
of my darkest fantasies
in which we're
skin to skin--
sin within sin--
and it makes my knees weak,
legs shudder, body quiver,
heart flutter and
shiver
though it still belongs to another.

I can't say how this began, but
in my chaotic mind and
clouded eyes,
one thing is crystal clear:

I want you.