I write from my heart,
let the ink be my blood,
this poem is my heartbeat,
and it has lost its rhythm.

No one really knows,
Where we go.
No matter how strong,
Together,
And reinforced 
We try to be;
There is 
A force we can't control:
Fragility. 

So,
Let's not 
Think so much.

Our nature
Eludes true 
Vulnerability.

Let me spell I love you
In the middle of your back
With the surface of my lips
As your body is relaxed

Let me explore the galaxy of your skin
With the tips of my fingers

And whisper in your ear
Only what you’d like

I crave
A touch
Not soft or gentle

I crave
A lust
So instrumental

I beg
For you
To grab me roughly

I beg
For you
To touch me toughly

I thirst
In need
For someone pressed against me

I thirst
In need
For Someone to hold me

I desire
To moan
Loudly with pleasure

I desire
To moan
Loudly - uncensored

I crave, I beg, I thirst, I desire a touch, a lust-loan.
You see, I am in dire need to moan.