Desire

Will A. Sanborn

3/9/94

These thoughts of you

Sometimes consume my waking hours

Burning mind, aching heart


I need to feel your touch

Send shivers down my spine


Throw your arms around me

Lost in your embrace

Consumed in the heat of desire


I want you to tie me down with leather and chains

Caress me with your fingers

Until I scream from the passion


These feelings overwhelm me

I want to feel your warmth

Pressing against me under the covers

I don't know how much longer I can wait


I need to feel

The touch of cold steel

The warmth of your flesh


Smooth leather

Soft touch

Fake fur

Strong arms

Viscous oil

Full lips

Satin Sheets

Loving embrace


I think about you often

No matter where or who you are...


Copyright 1994, Will A. Sanborn - was1@shore.net