Poem -

First time...

I'd shed decency
to watch you blush
at my first touch 
the lashes of your eyes
to the inside of your thighs
for the rest of this life

I'd break the mould 
of history's influence
on my tortured mind 
watch you dance 
to the mad symphony
a frenetic melody 
the sound of my obsession.

©Lost

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Lost

Perhaps being obsessive is a part of me. Giving into that obsession...it has to be something worthwhile. Thank you for reading. 

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