Sunday, March 11, 2018

Outbreak

You’re my constant desire
The thing I long for 
My favorite attire 
Your breath my perfume 
Your kiss my hydration 
Entangled for warmth 
No more sexual frustration 
It’s like you’ve mastered every code
Undressing me with a simple hello
Affection 
Infection 
Maybe a deadly direction 
Who cares at the moment 
I’ve longed for your presence
Enter my mind 


Be contagious