temptess

I can't keep on
thinking it's going to change
it's as though you take what
you want
and leave me with nothing
I can't ask
and
I can't speak
I can lie there and give it
and simply be happy that
you are on top of me
but really it's not enough
and we both know it
the peril lies
in the way you look at me
and the stroke of flesh
a third nipple is virility
and I wonder at that