I looked at you,
I kept looking at you.
I wanted you,
I still want you.
My heart beat,
thud, thud.
Your neck exposed,
skin so smooth.
My lips throbbed,
aching to kiss you there.
My tongue ached
for a taste of you.
I see that look,
you look at me.
You wanted me,
you still want me.
I want you,
but I’m going now.
Palpable desire,
driven by simple lust.