*The eggplant baby vomit of this ceiling seems to swirl.
I am consumed in my own rhythm,
My own longing...
Just pull my ratted hair,
Tie me to the chair and make me shake in anticipation...*
You don't.
Just a delicious little daydream to keep me company.
Wallowing in my ecstasy with no relief.
Watching the wallpaper peel slowly with my heavy breathes.
*A chill runs down my spine,
As my head rolls back,
Eyes sigh,
I bite my lip.*
Waiting.
*Cutting into my fingertips,
Trying to stagger this urge,
This urge to let go.*
To feel relief.
*Bliss.
Kiss my eyes,
Roll my shoulders and extend your hand...*
*Build me up baby,
Watch me break you down.
Lose myself in your smell,
In your arms,
Your smile...*
This is a mere desire.
A naughty little line,
Consumed in pure need.
I'll wander for now...
Until you feel the need,
To come and play....
Once again...