I know you’ve been watching me.
I can feel the lust of your eyes.
You want me to expose all of myself to you.
Every dirty little secret.
For me to relive every moment of intense pleasure.
To tingle again from each painful lash.
To open myself completely to you.
To be yours.
You want to know me.
What things tickle,
What things hurt.
What things excite and stimulate me in ways beyond comprehension.
You follow my every movement as I show myself to you.
The thought of you watching me is exhillerating.
I want to be viewed by you;
Be consumed by the heat of your gaze.
Watch me, follow me, use me.
I am yours.
Thanks for reading me.
Go to dyingwithstyle.org to really get to know me.
This is a a bit racy Hobbs!
Exactly what I was going for! I lust after my followers. 😉
it’s gettin hot in here
What have you been up to Joe?
Every time I think of you I always catch my breath, and I’m still standing here and your miles away and I’m wondering why you left…sorry, got distracted with my missing you song. I miss you Joe. I don’t know why. You are around and stuff, just feel like licking some windows and stuff, so of course it’s you.
Hey Joe, I’m officially divorced now! Think I’ll dance…
Oh 😐 I am sorry,. in a way, but if you are happy, then I am happy for you.
Yeah, it’s good, but I have to get a job.
I think I have the vapors… oh, my…
I like the pic as a picture is worth 1000 words. Very crafty and thanks for sharing.