0412081951

I love how your clothes stick to you
How your back arches
Your pupils dilate
your legs part
when you look at me
and I know you want me
I smile
I gesture
We stretch
And your body quivers
I can feel your hair stand on end
All I can do is want you
When you look at me
With your quickened breath
and heighten senses
I know
that deep down
This is the only was possible
That we could want / need each other
I want more so bad
But all i can think of
is how bad all this will end
You'll never talk to me again
and thats how it will be
I hope it ends better
04/12/08 19:51