My body longs for it day and night. I see something attractive on almost every woman I see. It makes my mind, for an instant, flirt with the possibility. It never happens. I search Craigslist for others who are lonely, only to find capitalism. I have another but she lives so far away. The months in-between are unbearable. My body is in its prime, its only prime. I want not to be loved but to be ravaged. To be used by someone with my same problem and mindset. Self gratification only. A mutual respect of the instinctual need to come. Someone who like me, could fade away at a moment's notice to be forgotten without regret or sorrow, but who could also be there with a text or simple call. One who wants to explore fantasies and inner desires though taboo and embarrassing. I know she is out there but the odds that she is near are unimaginable. Young or experienced matter not. The thought of her in a marriage doesn't even cause the thought of a second look. She needs what I need and love is back with her other, but her body is with me. The thought of such a situation stirs desire from deep within my body and organs. To experience what another could physically offer me is extremely arousing. The uniqueness of each body with a different effect on mine every time is what life was meant to offer. The exhilaration such an innocent connection with another is a constant goal. My body aches, longs for the moment when dream becomes reality and union is made with my Soul and instinctual desire is fulfilled. I want to share these feelings with her, to she her satisfied. If only she could find me....



