About you

Spent a night in reflection
Hoping to put myself at ease
Just read without rancor
All senses alive if you please

Don't take this as an insult
Suggesting the absence of kind
But whenever my thoughts lead to you
An impulse so dominates my mind

In the late hours my wanking
When no other is around
Pondering the contours of your anatomy
Animal behavior, the thoughts, and the sounds

Barely we are on the surface
The connection we should share
Liberties yes I have taken
Some restriction that should make me beware

Slide into the calling of bodies
Those roles we aspire to play
My short coming is my lack of creativity
Mere words as I ramble through my day

For physical is the call of duty
As far as time already spent
So a quest that is yet to be engaged
For your review my lust is indeed meant