Wanting, Needing

Look into my eyes. The swirling of utter confusion..
The screams of the unseen wanting to come in..
Feel my hands. The palms of an untold fortune...
Reaching for that unseen wanting to be touched..
Touch my lips...wanting to taste to know...
But too busy speaking to, understand
Run your hands through my hair,. the winds that wish to run wild in it..
Never given a chance, because of it always being tied back..
Touch my legs..just wanting to get away..
Held back by insecurities…
But mostly look at me….just wanting to see the unseen, wanting to taste to know, just wanting to get away…