Thirst (Poem)

Have you ever been sexually Thirsty?

I mean dry.

So dry, that a breeze in the right spot,

Makes you hot.

Your mouth can not get enough moisture in it,

Thinking of what you want to put in it.

How about that knot that the goddess herself put there for pleasure

And still, all you feel is pressure.

Or how about that ache you feel at the tip?

She walks by and you want to be in it.

There have been songs and sonnets.

Describing this thirst.

Yet there is one thing to quench it,

Drench it,

Soak it,

Stroke it,

And you still cannot get a hold of it.

Have you ever been that thirsty?