To My Love
When I think about you, I get this tingly feeling in my hands that feel like a tens unit shocking me and it flows up my arms into my neck, I feel my heart beat quicken with a thought of a kiss even on my cheek from your lips as you mustache gently brushes against my skin.
I feel your hands up my back as if you were with me always ready to devour me with a single bite.
The weight of my hands ready to touch your shoulders and feel every fiber within your muscle because it flexes when I touch you in response to a passion so great that I hope you feel my love in every caress.
I can be jealous but never...
I feel your hands up my back as if you were with me always ready to devour me with a single bite.
The weight of my hands ready to touch your shoulders and feel every fiber within your muscle because it flexes when I touch you in response to a passion so great that I hope you feel my love in every caress.
I can be jealous but never...