You wrote about
Her

How you wanted her.

Why can't she be mine? you ask.

Well,
Truth be told.
If you were talking about me
I'd grab you by the waist
Stop you mid sentence
And kiss you.




First: I'd kiss your
Lips
(Not the ones down below, that's for later my dear)
Second: I'd let my hands gradually fall down to your hips
And BAM!
I'd squeeze.
Third: I'd kiss your
Neck
And nuzzle my face
Inbetween the crook.
Fourth: I'd whisper i love you over and over again
Until we reach the bedroom.
Fifth: That's when the real
Love making begins.

We'd be slow, passionate at
First.
Then we'd gradually start to try new,
******,
Intense,
Things.
We'd
Touch,
Pound,
Stare,
Our mouths would
Moan,
Water,
Kiss,
Sigh,
In satifaction.
Oh the things we could do.

But, you don't want that.
It's understandable.
I'm fine with it, really.

I'll just have to get over it, you
And find someone to experience this
With.