Our Desire

Walk past me again,
just once more
so I feel your being near me
filled with that scent you know
I adore.

Another passing glance,
a flicker of the eyes
hiding our succumbing passion.

The airs of passion
swaying in the current
of our eyes.

Its electric.

That shy smile
only draws attention to those
full, ripe lips-
so incredibly tempting
my patience...

I just want to touch you,
let my fingers linger
over the softness of your skin.

You're a beautiful boy.
Too gorgeous its a sin.

Such Power.

Our want drives us past imagination
to the animal instincts of our desire

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