Have you ever felt
that erge,
the one that makes your
eyes wander to
their lips,
wonder if they're soft...
how they tast,
that little desision to
lean a bit closer as they
talk to you,
the voice inside your head screaming,
so loud your shocked they
can't hear it too,
over and over it yells;
"kiss me kiss me oh please oh please just Kiss Me!"
the little impulse that
makes you want to hold
them close,
whispering sweet nothings,
until your lips fall to yours?
If only I had the
courage,
to whisper...
kiss me kiss me oh please oh please kiss me!
