is my writer's block finally over?!

or do i just need a muse?
whatever it is, here's to hoping there will be more soon...

Raw:

Raw

Raw as my lust might be

I offer you consent

With a nod or a smile or a careless shudder

Raw

Raw as my lust might be

I’ll keep my distance

If I can’t act freely

Raw

Raw as my lust might be

Don’t growl, don’t scoff

Look away, slowly

Raw

Raw as my lust might be

I’ll take off your smell, off my hands

And I’ll laugh, sadly, madly, whatever…

And

Raw

Raw as my lust may be

I’ll avoid your eyes

I’ll avoid your voice

I’ll avoid your presence

Even in my imaginings…