Sex.

I just got your attention right?

that’s the only way I can seem to catch your glance.

I want to love you.

I want you to try to touch skin on fire

I’m throbbing with yearning.

You’re walking away,

I’m counting your steps with my breaths.

Just turn around,

Run back,

Be mine and never leave me again.

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