It amazes me how the touch of you can send chills up my spine, while the look in you eyes could make any moment last.
I must say at first glance I never knew that you simply brushing up against me could paralyze me for moments.
At Those moments, millions of thoughts would rush into my mind.
But the only thought of importance was you. All I wanted was think more of your touch, hands sliding down my thigh , very slowly, or your cold hands on the curve of my back.
Honestly I feel I could stare in your eyes as long as you let me. Like as if your eyes hold secrets to you soul, but they also hold me, my attention at least.
But touch isn't needed for me to want more of you.
Your mind Is just astounding enough .
The word choices you make could arouse thoughts upon any person. Or may it be the sound of each breath between words or the raspiness to your voice. While I honestly do not know, I can't get enough of you.
You provoke thoughts of one day a single body connected on many physical levels, but not limited to the physical aspects. Hugging from behind with more then incnocent intentions. These intention only between two bodies, two minds. More importantly, Two people who possess more then what appears as lust. Or maybe that is all it is, just lust. Lust on a level neither of us have experienced. On a level that will is so strong that one of us or both of us are left in post apocalyptic mindset, ruined, hurt & possibly destroyed. But this "lust" as some may say it worth the risk , it must mean something. It could be the climax of my teenage years.
But I must say , I can not get enough of you , you are my drug, my addiction.that was never intended.
