I feel him feeling me
He sits across the room but I can feel his stare
I tilt my head just so, acknowledging his glare
He walks toward me and calmly takes a chair
He’s so close, I still sit unknowingly without a care
I didn’t notice the friction, the lust within the air
All the soft sweet touches had to come from somewhere
Hes looking in my eyes and searching for a dare
So heavy, the passion hes pouring over me doesn’t seem fair
Then without speaking my lips say kiss me here
He feels me feeling him
I return his kisses and im feeling kinda blue
I’m not sad just distracted because were surrounded by the hue
The funky music is blaring so he turns it down a few
I anticipate his return so our kisses can pursue
The way he licks my lips tells me that’s not all he wants to do
I think damn, me either, im kinda feeling you.
What do you think?