by George Korolog
I want to selfishly put this to you.
I want you to turn me loose on your body.
I don’t want to wait for you to make up your mind.
I don’t want to ask.
I don’t want to admit to anything or explain.
I want you to draw near, close your eyes,
say “yes,” and come with me.
I don’t want you to touch me unless I give you permission.
I want to hear every wicked thing you have thought.
I want you to drain your imagination of every depravity.
I want you to accept every inch and finger of unexplored territory.
I want to unfasten every part of you,
Inside and out,
finally and forever,
for two hours.