Hot breath, soft whispers, burning glances. I can't handle the distance, not even the microscopic separation as you press against me. Too close, too far. Not close enough, not far enough. I breathe your smile, exhale temptation. No matter how I pray or plead I can't get you off my mind. Swirling desperation, unfathomable separation. Don't give me that look, I can't control myself. Tingling, touching, heavy breathing. Is the glint in your eyes my imagination or is it fate? Don't touch me, I might ravish you.
