The touch

I imagine how good it would feel to touch you

To feel your breath on my neck

Your lips slowly making their way down

To feel the pressure of your body on mine

I crave your kiss

I want to get lost in you

Feel the rush of a natural high

Smile from the delirium

Scream from the pleasure

Breathlessly call out your name

Would I be too forward if I told you this?

What would you do about it?

I’m ready when you’re ready.

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About samlobos

I am an avid fan of creating narratives in my head about random experiences and quotes for future books I will probably not write. I harbor a 15 year old girl in my psyche and like to solve world issues when I'm half asleep. View all posts by samlobos

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