Touch Starved
I knew
I
Should
Have
Never taken
You into my breath
Or my thoughts
Definitely not my bed
Now my blood is out
For revenge
While your heart
Has someone else on its mind
I mind
So does
My
Naked
Body
Still I crave
Your weighted touch
Assuredly lingering intimately
My looping mind
Holds on tighter
Than my loins
To your fingers
I knew
I
Should
Have
Fucked Myself