Does she know
Does she know
I wonder does she notice me, does she feel my stare?
Does she want me away or near?
What if I touched her, What if embraced her?
Can she tell through my stare?
Does she know? Does she care?
Does she know I care?
But really does she know?
Does she know my thoughts?
Does she know my passionate desires?
Does she think the same?
Does she even think of my name?
When she lays in bed at night do I cross her mind?
Does she know for months she's cross mine?
Is it awkward? Is it wrong?
How do I approach her?
What do I say?
Her eyes leave me breathless.
Her smile leaves me motionless
So I just stare afar, wishing for courage
As the emotions reverted to internal storage
I settle for a simple word or two
Just to interact with you
I stare awhile
Just to catch a slight smile
I sit at my desk and wander off…...
The smell of your hair, the taste of your skin,
the touch of your lips to mine.
The loving embrace as the passion increases
and our bodies are fully entwine
I hold you from behind
As your lips meet mine
Stuck in a passionate kiss
As I gently caress your body
Exploring every inch, slowly and gently
Ensuring I touch every of you
You feel my body react to the excitement of exploring your canvas
Such desires to stroke your canvas gently with my tongue
Ignites your inner urges
Allowing you react freely
As you give your body to me
I take advantage
Making it my goal to please every part of you
The heat from this moment can not be contained,
as the sparks of our passion ignite.
The excitements intense and the flames are unyielding
as the fire burns on through the night.
Emotions are strong, the feelings are right,
not even rain can put out the flames.
But as passion reaches its melting point,
I awake to realize it was all I dream
As you walk in and leave my stuck in a state of confusion
Because the present of your beauty must be an illusion
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