I need to feel alive
I need to feel wanted, desired
Today a woman shouted encouragement as I ran past on mile 11 of 12
That was nice

I want touch
I want to be wanted
I want genuine, can't stop squirming passion
I want post-coital giggles
And the warmth of the moist embrace

Fluids shared and enjoyed (not just a service)
Curves pressed against muscles
Limbs entangled in lust and laughter

A trip to the sea
A drive to the canal
That's all it needs

It's half time by the sea
But back to work in the city
But that's ok
Our worlds may be divorced but our minds are engaged

Patience is a virtue
And the patient will be rewarded with vice
In heaven

I don't have to sell my soul
She's already in me