Charlatan

Charlatan

I can’t help but want to see you
It’s this little craving to want what I can’t have
Feeling special, I guess I could say that’s why
I love being desired.
It’s a thrill. You’re my pleasure.
Trying to explain in words this feeling is intoxicating
Freeing yet condemning
You make me feel alive again
Sexy even
I Love the attention
You’re my confession, my one sin
To fight or not to fight the temptation?
I surrender to my dreams.

MAH