By: Dr. Shakira Nandini
‘Look at me,’ you whisper,
And I am compelled to obey.
Compelled by your voice,
Compelled by your desire.
I drag my lustful eyes
Away from your lips,
Along the full long length of your lean body
Up to your face.
I usually give you head
Lost in my own world,
My own kind of private worship.
But as my eyes meet yours,
I see my own lust
Mirrored on your face.
And I know I am forever possessed.
By you.
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