Hot, wet, brilliantly lusterous,
Beating through the body of
the prom queen
the janitor
that kid three feet away
Rushing so sweetly, temptingly
It surrounds me until I'm
hearing it
smelling it
seeing it
tasting-
Return to breathlessness
Shields against the
lust
temptation
want
need
thirst
Stare, listen, wish for them
But he makes me
wait
concentrate
deny
think
stop
I don't want to stop