I've wasted time not kissing you But that thought is not new. Your being truly captivates me; Your lips, your hips, Your thighs, your eyes. Lost in a sea of our activity My mind losing grip on reality In the face of your intoxicating personality.
I've not wasted time in kissing you.
A thought that spins around in my head, when I see you and didn't say anything. Time that could have been better spent