Mr.Felix

Come kitty kitty
Sit on MY lap
Tempt me again to reach out and taste your lip
Make my skin seethe with longing
Greater for breath I�ll never breathe
No, I lie.
My want of you is not blurred by �can�t have�
You're under my skin now
How does it feel?
Like sass?
Like throbbing?
Like poison and tonic with lime?
Give me another fix
. . . and just then I felt the eye candy dripping down my leg
betraying all this longing I always chose to forget
stop playing that song
it drives my mad
that I could be some instrument
that your fingers would stroke me, pluck me, play me,
touch me with a firm tenderness that aches in dark places
you incredible crazy darling
hold me for a second or beat my chest like your drum
what warm uneven rhythm sounds between you and I
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