There's that feeling again
that primal urge,
      that wanton desire
                        I don't know where it comes
from, but it's back and burning, like a never
       extinguished fire.
               That desire for hot skin pressed up   against mine, wanting to hear all of those sensual noises as we pleasure each other, every soft groan and every muttered curse,
                   to desire this and not have access, that's the ******* worst.