Touch Me

I want to feel your touch
And even if "we" can't be
I need it, and I do not care,
Just put your hands on me.

I've never felt like this before,
But I want your lips on mine,
I know it in my heart of hearts
That this might be a sign.

Lace your fingers in with mine
And kiss me soft and sweet
Feel the hunger growing
As we let our bodies meet.

Do you feel it in your body?
Do you see it in my eyes?
Do you want it like I do?
Will you let the hunger rise?

Am I really ready for this?
It's a whole new thing to me,
But I sense that if I give in,
It might just set me free.