Oh, how I yearn to feel—

　　How I long to know you,

　　The way your clothes fit you,

　　The way they embrace you,

　　Oh, how I yearn,

　　How I long to hear your story,Stolen from its rightful author, this tale is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings.

　　Is it just my lust?

　　Or is there a thread there to unravel,

　　A fate demanding to be satisfied,

　　A story that would echo throughout the ages,

　　Would the heavens approve?

　　Has the work been done,

　　And has the payment been offered?

　　How much longer must I wait,

　　To be bound to your fate,

　　Dammit, just tell me,

　　Is it fleeting lust,

　　Just an animal`s urgings,

　　Satisfied with 5 minutes and a picture of your breasts?

　　Or would the feelings linger,

　　Would the yearning continue,

　　Would I get to know you?

　　Within me is a beast I know,

　　But it follows the call of my soul,

　　And heeds the word of god,

　　If it is allowed,

　　Please god, let me have it.