DISCONNECTED
Watching you
Try to pretend
That it doesn't bother you
Never one to admit
That you're losing
Control
Disconnected strength
As I invade
Crawling into you
Am I under your skin?
Hidden feelings
Of the sexual urges
Fighting in your mind
The beautiful images
I allow you
As I lean closer
Softly
Touching you
Not so innocently
Have I stolen from you?
Tanned skin
Gracing intertwined fingers
As you awkwardly fumble
With your glass
Inanimate object
A mere replacement
For the truth
leaking from your subconscious
Imagining
More
Than just one touch
Do the thoughts consume you?
Hungry
For a taste
Of what's forbidden
Pleasure is pain
Is pleasure
Is pain
Forever
Relish the thought
Have you ever?
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