Anticipation Prolonged

Anticipation prolonged

Instead of satisfaction
When you touch me
I only find more desire

Another touch
Another stroke
Another taste
I want it all, and more

I want to feel your body
Move over mine
Against me, inside of me
With me.

I want to tangle my fingers in your hair
And look into your eyes
As you push your dick into me

I’m addicted, I want more
I want an end to frustration
I want the anticipation to be rewarded

I can feel your hand
Stroke across my skin
From a memory

I want the reality again
I want to feel your teeth
Bite my flesh

I want.
I’m anticipating
I’m frustrated.
I’m waiting.