In YOUR eyes

Why do you look at me so?

What is that in your eyes, your eyes so dark and glittering...such intensity, I can't help but shiver. So warm...how can you touch me so, with only those burning eyes...

No...I can't. I must not...it's wrong, so wrong, but for you it feels so good...ah! No...no, no...yes.

This is only the beginning, and still your eyes burn me from the inside out. I long for your touch, and still you deny me; won't you please touch me like this...and like this...OH and like this...

Do your fingers feel as rough as mine? Answer me...please answer me, before I die from wanting you...no, I can't, not there. Don't make me--!! Gasping, breathless, touch myself again, yes, anything for you, anything for your pleasure...Your desire, I can feel your desire, see it in your eyes, hot and raw and molten, so searing and still you will not touch me--why?

Touch me the way that I touch myself, tease me, torment me, show me how much you need me um....only for you would I do this, yes dear gods yes I love it trembling shivering moaning hungry and still your eyes searing my skin setting me afire with need why won't you touch me why faster, faster and still you watch still you only watch while I pant and cry out, quiver and gasp, touching teasing caressing harder yes please screaming wanting needing desperate and still your eyes your eyes in your terrible, beautiful eyes why do you watch me so...

Do you like me like this do you like this pleasure white-hot and blinding and painful and yes only for you I pour out my body my life my soul and still I am drowning, drowning, drowning in hot caramel drowning in need drowning and drowning and drowning...

....drowning in your eyes.