Awkward silence fill the room
Graceless movements and shuffles
Nervous giggles and sweaty palms
Shifty glances and cheeks blush
Side by side,
Accidental touches by hand
Temperature rises
Hormones rushes
Adrenaline overpowers
Lips touch, hands slide up the back
Heart beats fast as-
Blood pounds through the veins
Thirst for more intensifies
Lips hardened then parts
Broken embrace
Sighs of euphoria;
Elated
About Me
- Krissy Renee Bosworth
- I don't have very many dreams or goals that most people have, some that are definitely unreachable, but worth striving for. Every now and then I write a story in my head or pen a poem down. The only way I know how to express myself through words is through my writing.
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