It only takes
A single stray thought
To have me
Hot, wet and needing
You.
My own hand brushing my neck
Makes me crave
For yours around my throat
Squeezing until I’m breathless.
Scents unlock memories
of firsts.
Fierce kitchen kisses
flat against the wall.
My lips feel strangely light
without the weight of
yours on mine.
Pinching bracelet snapping against flesh
Fires desire for your
Teeth digging deep
Your fingers gripping tight
Leaving imprints
That will ache
And throb
And feed my want of
You.
My mind wanders
to darkened corners
erotic memories
flicker
like film scenes
obscene
I want to scream
your name.
I am aflame
with
lust
for
you.

 

wearing this bracelet made me crave my pain. Sometimes it’s the most mundane things the set me craving.