You love watching…

You love watching me wanting cock so fervently.
You love watching it, as you ache to know and feel
what it is like to be me, to be the one wanting cock
more than everything else.
So, be me! Too.

As me, we are no longer two.
We are the same.

When you see me devouring cock, you love to watch it,
as you feel what it is like to devour cock.
This is not rocket science, but very simple:
The beauty that you see
is not in me, in one sense, it is in you.
So you loving what you see,
is you being me,
loving yourself.