Draw lines across my body with those hands,
Taste the want, the desire, see it
When your eyes pass by and catch mine.
Seduce and unleash, the yearning
All the things I want to have but not.
Taste my dry lips to make them moist,
Let my hands reach to brush your face
And pull you to me, before the emotions
Come flooding in and spoil this.
Then I want you to let me hold you,
In the most affectionate and least
loving way. Try not tear away but
Embrace, embrace our space.
