Yes

I want you
On cold tiles
After a hot bath
The counter
Sprinkled with flour
The handmade rug
By the fireplace

I want you
Each morning
As I wake
In afternoons
While I’m scattered
In evenings
Before I drift asleep

I want you
To part both lips
To fill and fill
To watch
As I do
To grip
To pull

I want you
Deeply
Continuously
Aggressively
Freely

In me, I want you
For you, I want me
Beneath us
Between us
Passion
Longing

I want you
Immersed
Tasting
Rubbing
Inserting
Playing

I want you
Now
Tonight
Tomorrow
More and more

I want you
There
Yes
Here
Yes
Again and again

I want you
Yes
I want you