Beautiful-lie84

I love the way you tease, With your finger tips on my back, Breathing hushed whispers of things I could only dream at night. I love the way your touch makes me freeze in my steps: Swaying between the need to stand still, And the temptation to shudder in mindless ways. If only you could stop teasing for even a moment, A moment for me to try to collect my mind, Then I could show you just how much it means for your love to be mine.