Body Talk

Arousal
Mourning
For it's no longer
But it's arousal
And you're creeping your way
Sensing each way in
You want it
To give it
To feel it
It's the sensual sensation
Of a thousand regrets
Tickling my skin like you're using a feather
But it's only your breath
Melting my body with your gaze
Oh
It's
Goddamn
Hot
Sweet, sweat of love
Dripping off my body
Sticky and sweet
Hot breath against my breast
Craving your kiss against my neck
Like the engaging gape
It's kissing
With our eyes
What a sweet embrace
It's covetousness
Now it's gone