iwanttotouchyou.

i dream of feeling your stomach,
my way of smelling for the human scent,
checking for a beating heart
and a sensitive mind.

iwanttotouchyou.

but i get close and you shiver.
firsts are hard to give away.

ijustwantakiss.

first are so hard to give away it seems.

you're so small you fit in my pockets,
but that doesn't mean i don't feel a million things for you.
it means i'm well prepared to throw those feelings away
when the bus arrives to pry me from your sight, and hopefully your mind.

iwanttotouchyou,toknowyou.

your arms folded across your chest whisper
it's too early for nonsense and fool's games,
that eyecontact is enough intimacy for now,
and that your virgin lips are waiting for a spark.

i'll give you a spark,
i'll make sparks fly out your ears if i have to.

iwilltouchyou.