You are who I desire
Because I want to be desired by me
And because you desire me I desire you
You are who I desire
When you told me you could get lost in my eyes
I began to love my eyes
When you told me my body was amazing
I then believed I was created and not just made
You are who I desire
I never knew how I looked through eyes of another
Mainly because my body was what I tried to cover
But you saw deeper than my clothes
When you touched my nose and said, you are so cute
You are who I desire
I love to be around you
Because it is the only time I get to be around myself
You teach me things about me like
I have tiny yet intricate hands, fit yours perfectly
The smooth curves of body that are easy to follow with one brisk movement of the hands
My neck, long but small and delicate scented sweet just the way you like
You are who I desire
Before you I couldn’t desire me
Now I know my power is in every part of me
I no longer need you
Because now, I am who I desire
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