My Lover, My Lust

Thinking of you, my clit humming and buzzing with the thoughts in my head.
My desire to be in the recesses of your mind in the midst of the things you do, the things you think.
Think, think, dream of me like I dream of you, think of you late at night,
in the showers think of me, and I’ll materialize maybe, eventually.
But for now, I think from my head to between my legs of you, thinking of me wanting this like you want it. I do.

Featured image: Aguas De Maio by Erica Lugo.

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