Urges...

In these evening, you were there,

looking ravishing, in sexy attires, 

your perfumes, spreading like fire,

inciting heart, burning with desire... 

Urges... 

Emotions in flame,

toyed by the seduction, 

calling for your name,

closer, much closer,

tracing those figures,

extending my arms,

to reach your place. 

My senses heightened, 

relishing these moments,

in whispers and moans,

and a passionate embrace,

diving, immersing deeper,

soaking in fluids of affection,

body collides, rhythmic motion. 

Urges... 

I am tripping, drunken in love,

is it a reality, or just an illusion, 

accompanying me, in my cravings,

are you, a figment of my imagination?