I am exhausted
only being your friend.
its too much work
putting a calm
asexual tone in my voice.
To not look at you
with the lust
that burns in my heart.
I just cant be
only your friend anymore.
I ache to have you wildly.
So wild our words
become inarticulate.
Replaced with
primeval sounds
that originate
in hidden places
within our bodies.
Sounds so sweet they flow
out of us like honey.
leaving me
drained and submissive
with all desire
and need silenced.