sexydeltagirl
02-12-06, 05:55 PM
This longing for you is unable to shake...
I try to not think about you, but my thoughts always come back
2 U....
Whether it's trying to devise a scheme to grab my things and leave...
Calculating vacation hours, booking flights..
Tap dancing around the idea of our first night...
Hoping for the best, but not promising nothing...
Let me just...
See you...
I beat my voice will shake when the first word I speak to you escape...
Hi....
Please bring to life these images I have of you....
Do those things you said you would do...
Not just physically, my mind is more open then my jeans....
Pour water on the trees of knowledge you have planted in my brain...
Let me watch you speak.....
If I could only reach you, touch you just for a second...
Be your towel once you step out the shower...
I would circle around you, cover you.....move my eyes across the great canvass that is your body....
I'll dry you off with the air of confidence I'm floating on when I think of you.....
I'm dying for a release, but you keep me prisioner...
You give me just enough to keep me coming back for more...
Enough attention without over doing it...
Enough moments of arousal without the physical climax....
I'm looking out the window at work wondering if the planes in the sky are headed in your direction...
I checked the weather station to see what should be placed in my suitcase...
I,I, I gotta see you, I gotta touch you....
But I won't and I can't....
My passion divides us.....
I try to not think about you, but my thoughts always come back
2 U....
Whether it's trying to devise a scheme to grab my things and leave...
Calculating vacation hours, booking flights..
Tap dancing around the idea of our first night...
Hoping for the best, but not promising nothing...
Let me just...
See you...
I beat my voice will shake when the first word I speak to you escape...
Hi....
Please bring to life these images I have of you....
Do those things you said you would do...
Not just physically, my mind is more open then my jeans....
Pour water on the trees of knowledge you have planted in my brain...
Let me watch you speak.....
If I could only reach you, touch you just for a second...
Be your towel once you step out the shower...
I would circle around you, cover you.....move my eyes across the great canvass that is your body....
I'll dry you off with the air of confidence I'm floating on when I think of you.....
I'm dying for a release, but you keep me prisioner...
You give me just enough to keep me coming back for more...
Enough attention without over doing it...
Enough moments of arousal without the physical climax....
I'm looking out the window at work wondering if the planes in the sky are headed in your direction...
I checked the weather station to see what should be placed in my suitcase...
I,I, I gotta see you, I gotta touch you....
But I won't and I can't....
My passion divides us.....