Lust

Droplets of desire ooze from within.
Those eyes speak of those untold things that only the wildest mind can imagine.
That aroma pervades all senses, numbing the mind from everything…yet, setting it on fire!
Tied down, the body craves to be touched…no…raked.
Pleading…even begging.
Whimpers of longing erupt from the throat, breaking free from the dam of constraint.
Beads of sweat form in anticipation…yearning to be satiated from this feeling churning inside.
The body writhes and squirms in want of fulfillment.
…She moans.

But He doesn’t come.