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I never wanted anything in the world like I wanted her, she touched every chemical that was a part of me and measured them in doses. I looked out into the world and all I saw was her looking back at me.
I workout, the exercise is called futility. I could not resist her. Her skin was as brown as Nicaraguan sand with comforting hips, ocean filled eyes, and her lips were siren songs with sixteen bars and one devastating hook.
If I ever truly wanted anything in this world, it was her. I know it was and I could feel it was and see it was and sense it was.
I was bare and all of my senses were exposed to her.
