What Else Are You Expecting? Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Is it wrong for me to want you?
In the way I've wanted to want you?
Haunting me is your nakedness.
Yes I am confessing!
I am craving a need,
To see you close and undressed.
Pimples.
Blemishes.
Wrinkles, flaws and all!
When you aren't here and near...
I have that need to place a booty call!
I get tensed up.
I crawl the walls.
And when you don't answer,
I go beserk!
Feeling like a jerk...
Frowning with a smirk!
I get grumpy and crunchy,
Without you milking the dessert.
You're yummy and I want you.
And you know this is true.
I wish to whisper that to you...
If you let me dip in your nookie,
And we grind and together screw!

'WHY are you so...
Fresh! '

Do you prefer this gets stale?

'No, not at all!
It 'sounds' great.
But...
When will we practice your compositions?
Before or after you fall to sleep,
And I am the one left awake!
Reading each line...
Until I am the one in heat! '

Honey...
I am a writer!
What else are you expecting?