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the craving

wakes me up at night

substituting

my passion for you

with it

my middle

wet

hungry

yearning

for attention

in the dark

silently buzzing

rubbing

against my legs

as my wetness drips

down

making it easier to

fill me up

inside

pulsating

my body shaking with

excitement

as

thoughts of you

touching me

cross my mind

in and out

of my walls as I

climb

higher

deeper

faster

into ecstacy

stopping right before

knowing just where to

go

at just the right

time

the way you would

if you

were here

and

thinking of you

puts me over the edge...



out of breath

thoughts of you rushing

over me

as

beads of sweat drip

onto

the bedsheets

struggling to put it

back into

its case

       but

I can't

the thunder between my legs

is too strong

my desire for you

is too

high

so I open my legs wide

again