I see the means you check out me. I see the hopeless search in your eyes as you view me. I like it. I like being able to feel your hunger. Your fixation transforms you into mush. You can not relocate you eyes away. With a solitary swish of my hips, you’re down as well as defenseless. I like you like this. I like you consumed and weak. I like you starving and also dehydrated. I like what my body does to you.
