Day Dream

Palms gets sweaty,
Knees get weak,
"Oh my God,"
I start to freak.

A kiss on the lips,
Then down to the neck,
Boy, just your touch,
Turns me to a wreck.

My hand through your hair,
Your hand on my thigh,
"Your so amazing,"
I say in a sigh.

I hold my breath,
Try not to scream,
When I say I love you,
Do you know what I mean?

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