Yet something is amiss
A simple loving touch
A longing for so much
A slow lingering caress
Making me catch my breath
An agonizing desire
Setting my soul on fire
A need to look into your eyes
An overwhelming urge to touch your thighs
One single solitary lustful look
My legs trembled and shook
I envision every single part
And feel my beating heart
Those lips I long to taste
To caress and hold your face
You weave your spell in my head
Luring my thoughts to the bed
Watching you bite your bottom lip
Creates a fantasy over which I trip
I have but only this one wish
It was me instead of him to get your kiss
