on my neck.
it's warmth makes me blush.
i know you want me
to turn around, but i don't.
i tease you, like a child.
i suddenly feel stupid, thick,
like a teacher asking a question
i know i still can't answer.
i feel your hands around my waist,
waiting tensely.
i turn around and your breath
is warm on my face.
i lean in to kiss you, and
we stand there, waiting, for that
moment, when we know we have each other.
the moment arrives and we experience
the closeness of each other's body.
we know. they don't.
are they jealous?