I yield to an overwhelming desire for you I’m constantly fighting temptations…. but losing the battle before it starts I've abandoned sound reasoning, and entertained demented judgment... due to my lustful imagination, driven by ****** thoughts of you. I'm being coerced by framed images, and enticed by your natural glory For you have weakened me, with intense craving... that blush at my flesh. I can feel your body clothe mine, dressing me in fabrics of passion, stitched together with wanton thread. Focusing on highly charged ****** episodes, Stuck on repeat.... ...in my mind. How I wish I could feel you, seducing my skin with feverish chills... as I fantasize of you, Breaking me down and exposing my core becoming the other part me, Allowing the friction of your tightness to tease my hardness, as it collides with the warmth of your wetness. ****! This WANT is crazy…. but this NEED is insane. I want to feel you….. I NEED to feel you…
I tried to write a different style or poem. Erotica. Please tell me what you think, I appreciate the feedback.