Jun
15
Merry go round, wanting you
You make me
dizzy
with desire for you
A word
a whisper
a kiss
a sign
that you want me
too
The world whirls
madly
at the thought
of your touch
the heady heat
when you open
yourself
to me
Just the image
of you
bare before me
unadorned except
for the look of need
and glistening
desire