Erotica

My blood is boiling,
My skin is hot.
I feel so foreign in my body,
And it’s all your fault.

When I said you’ll ruin me for others,
You thought I told a joke.
Now look at me here all clueless,
Wondering what it is exactly you did.

I crave your hands on me,
Your skin against mine.
When I’m awake, I can feel your touch.
When I’m asleep, it’s like you’re right here.

I want you right,
I’m loosing my mind.
It’s like I’m a stranger in my body,
With how I’m fraught with desire.

Lust filled,
Passion engulfed.
All I can think of right now,
Is you fucking me.

© Amy’s Artistry

Create your website with WordPress.com
Get started
%d bloggers like this: