I want to take your hands and pull your body onto mine,
Wrap myself around you,
Sense your pulse quicken, hear you breathing hard,
Let you feel me tremble.
Take a moment to register the connections.
Take a moment...
I press my cheek to yours, and hold it there,
Feel your fingers tangle in my hair.
I kiss your neck, you ******* own...
You'll want to linger, but I slowly bring my lips to yours, and moan
with helpless, inescapable desire.
Tentatively opening your mouth with my tongue,
I flick your own, flick, flick,
The most delicious lick,
Probing deeper, sweeter and sweeter,
Now we are touching, in so many different ways,
I am about to explode just thinking about it...
How I want to kiss you.
How I want to be closer than this.
How I want.
I accidentally deleted the original of this poem, this isn't exactly the same, I can't quite recall the exact words I used before, but I think it's as close as I can get to the first poem and I can't bear to lose it completely.