Attention I never seek.
Independent minded
Individual is how I think.
Never impressed by the beautiful
women chasing me.
You see
Attraction is critical
But let me be literal
Eyes despise what the heart needs
So if unwilling
I’m not interested.
We could do what adults do
And lay up in bed.
Get tangled
After a few strong drinks
You biting me right
on my sensitive side
I get anxious
Even if it’s time wasted.
No pressure by two
Just sex in the room.
We have not a clue
Next-
The who blames who
Routine.
Right before
You start back talking.
What kind of woman do you mistake me for?
Certainly not like the others
Though after we get on
You’ll be speaking in tongues
Did I stutter?
Sometimes it doesn’t feel right.
Your feelings you start to fight
Because who wants to spend the night
Solo?
No arms to hold you
With every creek of the floor board
The kitchen sink seems
To clink even louder than before.
Shall we just have a rendezvous?
Random sex
For fetish outlets
It’s pleasing.
Although not everyone
Is trying to tease.
Could it be...
We all just want somebody to love?
-Desiree Chavez