It’s cold outside; my skin is dry
Can you see it on my face?
I am trying hard not to let it show,
Is it apparent?
Burning at me from the inside out
Back to the dark recesses with you
It’s there; it won’t go willingly
Dash the thought
I know I want, want bad, fanatic
How long can I bare the strain?
That which waits at the door of ecstasy,
Calling my name
There it was, I flinched,
Hope no one saw that
Just beyond the tip of my tongue,
My bottom lip quivers,
Just let me touch, pinch,
My neck tenses, fighting the urge
But, I can’t fall helpless,
Satisfaction does come in different colors and flavors?
I can’t go out like that
I can have, if I want
I can have as much as I want
It wants me to want
Knows how to call my name