The Intention

 

Your intention… to arouse,
with dexterity uprouse
the most ardent expression
of conquest and succession.

A craving you’ve created,
a want needing to be sated,
an offering distance impedes
yet the hunger supersedes.

In scriptures it finds its release
or it be left in heated unease,
master of this erotic flame
awaken and stake your claim.

Let me not be left yearning
for your argot I am burning,
feed me lover what I need
let me not writhe in misdeed.