Fleshy desire

Burning blood ,unresistable desire ; Suppress the want But not the fire; Age-old taught about immorality But all you ever want to conquest is your own body. Tame the flame if guilt haunts you, The pleasurable satisfaction though will leave a mark- Of you wanting it over and over To flex it along with your arching back. Ah, the fingers of nasty uses Heals even the worsest of bruises- Of being lonely, unwanted and unseen Submerged you in the depth of pleasure you've never been. Lie, bent, stretch and plunged Your nasty triggering finger and helplessly moan, Swim deep into your own untameable fire Dig in deep till you satisfy your fleshy desire.