Touch

I'm craving his touch,
that genuine smile he has
The love I want from him
drives me insanely mad

His green eyes flash upon mine
looking for what he sought
Feeling his mind continuously
penetrating my devious thoughts

I walk across the lot,
feeling him closely behind
I cant wait for that touch
when he finally becomes mine

No ones around
and were all alone
Were thinking the same
of our bodies becoming quite known

He grips my hips
and wrestles me down
Were moaning and caressing
making all the obvious sounds

Our bodies become entwined
and he slowly becomes mine
This Sweet Angels body
touching my own,
giving me chills
and making my moan

Were panting and kissing,
ready for more
He holds me close
and I begin to soar

(OK, this is not a true story or have anything to do with my life. it was more of an experimenting poem XD)