I'M SO-RAW!

I don't know who you are;

You waltz in with the cocky Jagger

Thrusting your charm my way

Panting with a thirst so intense;

You got me all wiled up!

The grin you direct my way,

Says you have me exactly where you want me: 

Under your spell!

My innards are swooning all over you

Bless the heavens you can't see

What you do to me!

I've no expectations of you-

I'm no idiot!

But when you came into the room

The air went out!

I'm aware of your masculinity

It is driving me insane!

My lower stomach is taut...

Before the night is through;

I wanna do bad things with you!

This hunger within

Has been on a slumber, long!

I want to make mad love to you;

With unbridled finality...

Going beyond the cliché 'toe-curling',

Into the unimaginable satiety

I blush at this raw want

The animal growl from the inside:

I hear its rumbling ripple up my spine

Into my hardened nipples

Oh the embarrassment- I could die of shame!

Thank you for making me look like a fool -

But then again,

You got virile testosterone!

And with all this estrogen in play,

I don't need any help looking like a fool!

I'm nerves!

© AK August 2012