Touch and be Touched

Longing 4 that goose bump moment,
That be all and end all,
That look in2 the pair of eyes that promise paradise,
As they back me up against the wall,
the fleeting seconds of butterflies going crazy,
as the heartbeat accelerates to a tempo
reminiscent of a heart attack,
envisioning those hands tracing faces,
then leading 2 private places,
breathing, pleading 4 a kiss,
a simple taste of bliss,
a wish that our clothes were piling on the floor,
as our bodies begin 2 twist,
never has an anticipation been so much,
the lips that say,
"i want u, i want u, i want u, i want 2
touch and be touched"