this infection

Be still, the rock on which I
lie. This burning desire admires my
thighs.

I look up to you find you shuddering
bye. Your smile makes it`s way to my
eyes. A burning desire, I open my
thighs.

Your abscence gapes as wide as the
sky. You looked at me - you can`t
deny that your desire admired my
thighs.

But you are in every car that drives
by. Once I sat in the passenger
side, hiding desire by crossing my
thighs.

I hide my desire by crossing my
thighs. You hide your desire by closing your
eyes. I could tell that you likes me when I heard you
Sigh. I felt your desire when I looked at your
thighs.

I am not still. I am surprised that
you`re not there when cars drive
by. Someone plucked you from my
side. I deny my desire by closing my
thighs.