Libidinous fever

I am so lame with excuses now
I want you as much you as crave me
I wish to go ahead
But the chains in my heart

There you are, so close.
Your musky fragrance
Overwhelming my senses
The touch that threatens to rip my layers
I melt...
In the magical spell of yours

I am dripping
Soaked are my excuses
My libidinous fever is taking over
Come my love
Cure my itch.

©LR