You come to me
When you feel the urge
When you have that
Burning need for me
That can only be soothed
By what you hunger for
Between my thighs
Your desire and urgency
Has only one goal
And how you reach it
Doesn’t always include me
Your touch does not inspire
Your kisses leave me
With no desire
And as for passion
It is short lived
And soon expires
And when you’re done
You leave me feeling
Used, cold and alone
Lacking the heat
From my internal fire
I want to hear my body sing
As soft fingers play
A tender tune
Running up and down my skin
I want your kisses
In places I can’t reach
I want to be lost in the moment
Not lost in regret
I want to reach heights
I have not felt yet
So you see my darling
I have needs too
Needs, that are not
Being fulfilled by you
Sharon Carter-Wray
(22nd February 2018)