I can't speak of tender touch--
Hands sweep, lips brush--
Ever closer, that's close enough.
I can't describe you close to me--
Sweet breath, buckled knees--
No further, stop please.
I can feel the tempting sway—
Blushing cheeks, flirtatious gaze—
Wanting you, just not that way.
Please love me regardless?
Jan 14, 2016
Jan 14, 2016 at 10:26 PM UTC
I can't speak of tender touch--
Hands sweep, lips brush--
Ever closer, that's close enough.
I can't describe you close to me--
Sweet breath, buckled knees--
No further, stop please.
I can feel the tempting sway—
Blushing cheeks, flirtatious gaze—
Wanting you, just not that way.
Please love me regardless?
