My LibidoPosted: October 22, 2013
It is out of control.
It is a monster constantly raging to be fed.
It is a heat in my middle that will not be extinguished–a storm constantly churning and brewing inside me.
It is all-consuming. I cannot think straight. I cannot focus. I cannot ignore my body, and it’s constant screaming to be satiated.
The beast is getting greedier. Every time I give it what it wants, it gets stronger. Louder. More demanding.
This burn will not be cooled. This thirst will not be quenched. This hunger will not be satisfied.
My addiction is escalating. I was horny before, but this is ridiculous.
I am out of control. I would fuck the next person who looks at me twice.
I am aching for my next fix.