I find myself turned...on
turned on by the ever elusive... you
turned on by the destructive way you say "you're so beautiful"
turned on... and turned out by craving
by the craving of the skin you barely brush me with
by the smile that reaches right up to those eyes and smacks them with luster
by the tale you spin that catches my breath waiting... on... every... word
every word you form and push through those delicious lips
I trace them... with my eyes until I find those teeth lovingly caressed by that tongue
oh the imagery that races as you tell me a story I've long ago memorized
even though you've never said the words
I feel the heat as I see the moment you decide you want to convince me
but baby I've already commited
