Arousal is with me, stirring my very existence,
Controlling my thoughts, I bathe in its persistence;
Escaping into worlds where we have become bound,
I’m immune to normality, since you I have found;
Is it fair that you dominate my mind all day,
Should I be turned on and want you in this way?
Is it because you are unreachable that makes you more desirable?
Would this fantasy become real if we were to reveal?
I learn of your longings, your sexual little quirks,
I want to embrace your cravings, engage until it hurts;
Inhibitions crashing down, satisfaction knows no bounds,
I have had to satisfy myself, imagining it is you I have felt;
The cruelty of our loving, a twinkle in our eyes,
The silence of our imaginations would come as a surprise;
Throughout my day, I’ve been professional,not giving anything away,
If my colleagues were to climb inside my mind, really, what would they say?
Arousal is relentless, I’m in a constant spin,
I’m swollen with desire, my fingers sliding in;
I’ll leave the penetration, without you it’s rare,
No substitute for freedom,
My arousal is right there.