Woke up early feeling some type of way.
Sexual frustrations because it's been forever and a day. Since my body's been touched, caressed and adorned.
Miscalculations of a physical anything. I quickly turn to mind porn.
I'm a mental slut wanting to be touched with words all the time.
Fucked hard with love that subsides.
Softly choked from his soulful attraction. When I see your face it's mental masturbation.
I can feel you inside of me when you call my name. Deep inside...
Insane in the membrane. The walls of me. A whore of thoughts fucking you mentally.
A sexual frustration turned into masturbation.
At every mention of you to relieve the tension in me. Conscious and unconscious thoughts of what it can be.
Sapiosexual is the name of my game. Give me your every intellectual thoughts and watch my hormones go insane.
Feel me as I feel you.