mine
leaning against his thin, white arm
feeling his sweet breath on my flushed cheek
love
the urge to hold him closer worsens
i must give in
love
looking into his deep brown eyes
feeling very small
love
when his winks send me
into a pit of neverending wanting
love
the way his ipod is always playing my favorite song
all hundred thousand of them
love
when his large hands cover mine
and bring warmth to me even in the dead of winter
love
the way my heart drops down to my feet
whenever he touches me = love
feeling his sweet breath on my flushed cheek
love
the urge to hold him closer worsens
i must give in
love
looking into his deep brown eyes
feeling very small
love
when his winks send me
into a pit of neverending wanting
love
the way his ipod is always playing my favorite song
all hundred thousand of them
love
when his large hands cover mine
and bring warmth to me even in the dead of winter
love
the way my heart drops down to my feet
whenever he touches me = love