What do you want from me?
How can I please?
Does my smile entice you to sin?
Does the warmth of my body
pressed hard against yours
make you long to devour my skin?

Can you resist this deep longing,
thwart temptation so deep
as denial marches heavy in your head?
How can I satisfy,
give you just what you need
when you attack me, so frightened,
instead?