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by Jennifer Nov 14, 2005 category : Love, romance / secret love
It is you I think of My fingertips touching your lips Moving slowly to your cheeks And lightly over closed eyes A breath sucked in And slowly exhaled Is my touch painful? My fingers keep moving I can feel your breath on my face As you move closer My heart beats faster Faster Waiting for your lips to touch mine Waiting I wet my lips I’m waiting Your lips touch mine gently Too gently Hearts beat faster I lean forward Strong hands on my back Bring me closer Not close enough Mouths open wider Hands move to my neck and up To cup my head Fingers snake through my hair You hold on tight Your grasp pulls me forward My hair is loose now Twisted through your fingers Thigh touch thigh Your hard chest is strained against me Hands slowly fall away I open my eyes Looking into your eyes I see myself I hope you’re thinking what I am I wish I knew If only I knew