On the verge of obsession twisted by love,
I see you when I close my eyes,
I wake up needing your touch.
So many thoughts breaking into my feelings,
of how your body tastes,
how good you look on me.
I find that everything I see involves you,
from my darkest fantasy,
to the most beautiful dream.
I taste your sex when I open my eyes,
feel your kiss on my stomach,
as I scream in orgasmic delight.
I am beyond obsessed in your love,
how deep I want to slide into you,
to feel you moan my name again.
Each heartbeat I force bears your essence inside,
calling me out to remember your touch,
licking your breasts to taste myself.
In your breath I am able to breathe my own,
holding your scent close to my nose,
feeling your lips graze my thighs.
When I fall asleep it is your face that I see,
haunting my wet dreams within our ecstasy,
tasting, exploring, revealing all to each other.
Obsession craving the touch of love in our kiss,
making love, binding truth, fucking without regret,
only in our hearts have we known the depth.
The light that I hide from is in your eyes,
to find me as you always do ready to please,
on my knees before you I won’t let you down.
Down on you I fall away to release your rivers of wine,
making my obsession come and go with all haste,
feeling you scream my name in the dark.
Love has called me out to your thighs,
lost I am in the depth of your obsession,
I am yours to control in ways I fear alone.
Every whisper on the wind holds your voice,
I am losing myself in your world of illusion,
wanting only to taste your lips again.
Close my eyes as my love becomes your obsession,
obsessed by my heart my sex will appease your desire,
where love and lust form the obsession within our hearts.
Johnny Newell
I see you when I close my eyes,
I wake up needing your touch.
So many thoughts breaking into my feelings,
of how your body tastes,
how good you look on me.
I find that everything I see involves you,
from my darkest fantasy,
to the most beautiful dream.
I taste your sex when I open my eyes,
feel your kiss on my stomach,
as I scream in orgasmic delight.
I am beyond obsessed in your love,
how deep I want to slide into you,
to feel you moan my name again.
Each heartbeat I force bears your essence inside,
calling me out to remember your touch,
licking your breasts to taste myself.
In your breath I am able to breathe my own,
holding your scent close to my nose,
feeling your lips graze my thighs.
When I fall asleep it is your face that I see,
haunting my wet dreams within our ecstasy,
tasting, exploring, revealing all to each other.
Obsession craving the touch of love in our kiss,
making love, binding truth, fucking without regret,
only in our hearts have we known the depth.
The light that I hide from is in your eyes,
to find me as you always do ready to please,
on my knees before you I won’t let you down.
Down on you I fall away to release your rivers of wine,
making my obsession come and go with all haste,
feeling you scream my name in the dark.
Love has called me out to your thighs,
lost I am in the depth of your obsession,
I am yours to control in ways I fear alone.
Every whisper on the wind holds your voice,
I am losing myself in your world of illusion,
wanting only to taste your lips again.
Close my eyes as my love becomes your obsession,
obsessed by my heart my sex will appease your desire,
where love and lust form the obsession within our hearts.
Johnny Newell
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