Lust Poem by Emily Angelova

It's a wonderful time,
Rainy night, oranges and red wine.
The one you brought before.
My tights are warm and wanting,
For the chocolate you gave me.
With my new dress and I,
Waiting, wanting your lust.
One taste is not enough,
you just left me more wet.
Don't avoid my gift,
come and take it.
You know we are meant,
You and I, we fit together,
Like a two pieces of a puzzle.
The best one you've ever made.
We are 8, entangled into one,
Don't deny it.
Come and lets be one again,
Because we are meant!