Friday, July 19, 2013


I tease you

Cause I like you

I bully you

Cause I want you

I talk non-stop

Cause I am nervous

I giggle like a teen

I cant look at you in the eye

Your cologne drives me wild

In my mind I want you

My heart does jumping jacks
when my eyes see you

I blush involuntarily

My hands are itching to touch that hot, dark muscular body

My lips are itching to tell your lips a little secret

My body longs to explore yours

Feel your rhythm

My ears long to hear you groan in pleasure

I cant wait to see you

Under the mango tree

© thelma migue, 2013

A cizoepoetry collection

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