How I want You!

I wish I didn’t want to sink my teeth into your moon white skin.

I wish I didn’t want to wrap your hair round my fingers.

I wish I didn’t want you so damn much.

Because I know I shouldn’t.

My brain screams “Don’t you dare!

Don’t you remember last time?

Don’t fall back down there.”

But I do.

At least a few times a month

I find myself looking down that pit

And thinking

“Ohh baby

How I want you!”