By ~*Truelies*~ Date: 2001 Dec 19 Comment on this Work [[2001.12.19.17.52.18087]] |
Feeling you secretly touch me; That strand of hair, That spot on my neck From which I shiver. Knowing you need it - Means everything. That eye contact, Secret knowledge, Re-living last night; In public, Without actions. You return to my base, Security by touch- That knee pressed against mine. To me it's more; I've seen it de-clothed. I've kissed it And all it's attachments. Felt them hot and sweaty, Made you sigh. Everyone over looks The significance of that knee But to me its more. We share a secret smile As you tap my toe Whilst you play cards, Our whole world going un-noticed. |