Lust and Passion

<Just know that this is slightly vulgar>

Everyday I see you, so many things run through my head. Your look doesn't match mine and it confuses me. That kiss had so much passion. I wanted to feel your tounge run along my bottom lip as I grant you permission to enter my mouth. I wanted to feel your hands tightly around my head, pulling at my hair. I wanted to pull you closer until we were touching. 

When we pulled away, you hugged me tightly as I brushed a kiss against the smooth skin of your neck. What I really wanted was for you to look in my eyes and pull me in for another heated kiss. I wanted to pull your lip inbetween mine. I wanted your hands to creep under my shirt and touch my skin, sending chills through my body

But everything about you is chaste

Everything you do is without lust

I want to feel the heat of a powerful relationship. I want to see the lust in your eyes. I want to feel the heated breath from you as you leave love bites on my flesh. I want to see you put me in front of everyone. I want to feel your hands roam my body

But no

No

No

No

No

No

This poem is about: 
Me

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