Chapter 1
Is it me that you think of
Late at night
When you’re wishing for comfort
And your pants feel too tight?
Is it me that you wish for
To be there by your side
When you want some pleasure
And to hear me sigh?
A moan is what you yearn to hear
Just one touch could do just fine
But that can’t please both our needs
And this selfish heart of mine
I want to hold you close
Grip the sheets as you ram hard
And with all of the force I would feel
I know my body will be scarred
I want to pull you down
Into a sweet kiss
And as we enjoy the sensation
Be enveloped entirely in bliss
Even with as lustful as my mind is
My heart is filled with love
And with how tightly wound I’d be
I’m sure I’d fit like a glove
But this is all I wish for
You and me alike
And as we lie separated
This is the feeling we most dislike
