The Memoirs of Yare - a book about Need

This is what I want you to feel

for the next 2months. NEED,

Intense, mind-blowing need.

It’s between you and your conscience
If I get in your head,

u won't be able to do nothing about.

In it here I come

Whenever you eat, sleep, breathe or shit,

you will think about me
This is all a chain reaction

Your mental scope of things will belong in the realm

where all you see is me stroking you
All you thinking about it me and the fruit you associate me with

When u go shopping you will almost gasp from the effect of all the aphrodisiac
Your senses will be intensified
You will think am close to you
You will moan from the pleasure of almost kissing me
Though I am not as close to you as you think
You will wonder what I smell like

Whether I shampoo my hair or whether I rob Vaseline today
You will think about me cooking naked for you and servicing you
Like it will be so real, so vivid you will want to call me but try to control yourself

Your mind, dreams and body will crave me
Your scope of things will be an agent of potent being

withmerization with arousing intensifying need.

I wish you a good dream tonight as

I will be in there rocking your world 24/7
Right immediately you close your eyes to sleep

and just when u are about to wake up

It’s not a fantasy baby but real
Now playing in a mind near you

Tickets totally unavailable as only your mind,

body and soul will enjoy the experience of this aphrodisiac

This is a mental description of the essence of you

and your need to bite into it
Your mind should mentally imagine

what I will look like wearing just a rose petal
Your body should remember the late night strokes

and the early morning moans
Your sentiments should be of good tidings,

shared laughers and strong sexual potent desires that you could almost feel me

Am I near enough?
To lick you, to tease you, to stroke you and take you in btw my thighs
Am I brave enough to appreciate the man that you are?

To test the time and passion of our desires
To deep into the sparrows of youthful desires
To wallow in the fountains of your love
And bathe in the shadows of your touch
Your tongue
Your gifts of making me scream

Whatever you want, I got it,
Whatever you will ever need, I got
I got what you like, need and Want
I am it, it I, it’s me It is all very simple.

Life, Sex, Love, Support & Sexuality I need you just like you need me

but yours is more like the air that you breathe

Just like you fulfill my every desire, I want to fulfill yours

With you, I'm taken higher, so I want to take you higher still

I am not your cross to bear
I am not your curse
I am your helper

you’re my aphrodisiac

I want you to understand this and dissect, digest

and feel every word I say like you are stroking me

Why did you ever let me go?

Why didn’t you fight enough to keep me?

My memories of you is a blessing

but your need for me will be your cross
My Love for you is your tool

and your love for me a need
My prayer for you will be an assent

and yours for me will be that I am yours
In it all you will wonder why you let me go.

It is an oxymoron in itself

Complex, yet so simple; unique, yet so common

I am your HOME, you my one save haven.

I am your Challenge, your variety, and Diversity
I am your slave though you are my captive
And in this game and dance of wit, we are each other’s master

My mind is an unconventional aphrodisiac,

I am fully aware of your sovereign rule over my body
The power of your stroke
What you have done to get me to the apex of ecstasy,
Guiding me, touching me, teasing me

to the courts of ecstasy and palaces of moans.

You mind so brave yet so mine
The desires that lie beyond the surface of thinking
So strong, so potent and so raw

My survival lies in your hand
On your decision to accept me as the only one

As the decision to deny other bias cravings but the ones I inspire in you
You consider it too much
You want me with a fire that burns
You analyze too much
You love me too much
And you crave for the minute that I am this close to rocking your world

My mind is mine, and mine alone

But your mind is mine and mine for every
The democratic luxury to change or modify your feelings is long gone
You can help the way you feel
You are totally engulf in the very being you choose to love, want and need
I have spoilt you rotten and you can’t be uncoiled.

Your imaginations is donated by me like all inevitable

sequence of osmosis your body craves me

Have a pleasant Dream tonight

oh I will see you inside it