In a transe

by InAFantasyWorldOfMyOwn   Aug 8, 2006


Whisper crawling down my neck,
heat almost making my heart explode.
hands sliding around my waist,
tickling, although i cannot laugh.
Its all so tense,
yet i cant help but to give a cheeky grin.
His smell keeping me in a trance,
my eyes being lured into his.

So why cant he be here now?
How long will he be gone?

Longing for his touch and smell.
Just to be in that trance,
Just once, one more time.
Till then.
I wait.
For that one moment together.
In that trance

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