Feelings pulse faster than the beat of my heart.
This desire wants to break free.
It wants to be unleashed.
It stays hidden deep within me, throbbing.
It increases with every look, touch, and feel.
More and more, my body yearns for more of you
The yearning only increases as more of its desires are met.
The desire builds, its quaking becomes more powerful.
Ohh, feelings!
Pour down like a thunderstorm!
Burst like shaken soda!
Erupt like a volcanco!
Crash like a hurricane!
Be released!
My darling baby looks so wanting.
It shows with each one of his glances.
I hear it in each one of his breaths.
I am so wanting. I feel it in each one of pores.
I see it in each one of my dreams.
Ohh, feelings!
Need-it's that sweet release.