I crave the way you make me feel, your presence alone excites me.

Your attention I attempt to steal, for your focus just ignites me.

Your smile I hope to earn, your pleasure is what I seek.

Yet your touch makes me yearn, your bite can make me weak.

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The feral look you often wear, to feel of you clutching at my hair.

Makes want to hold you tight, bare your neck and take a bite.

You waken something deep in me, something fierce that must be free.

Seeing your beast seeking mine, fires bolts through my spine.

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Whose top whose bottom it matters not

Within this primal state we've sought

Just the need to touch, taste, smell and hear

Is all that matters when you’re near

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Your energy, is pure radiant bliss,

a need for you I can't dismiss. 

To hear you moan, to make you quake.

My mouth will roam, my nails will rake.

Never sated my hunger grows,

Cravings demand I devour you, starting with your toes.