Saturday, March 15, 2008


The way his lips meet mine
his hands touch me
the way he feels inside of me
drives me wild

makes my skin tingle
every time he breathes on me
makes me go insane
I'm going crazy waiting for another phone call

yet I cant seem to reach him
thats how it is
this isn't love
this is LUST

every time i close my eyes
I remember his
taste, touch, his body
grinding against mine.