Nervous
Sitting here and my mind is racing,
stand up start pacing the feeling of
anxiety has taken over me, in my
womb butterflies Roam free that's
the feeling I get when your next to me.
Yes temptation, you give me
sexual sensations you seduce
with your conversation and
caress me with your eyes you
make me nervous, I'm mesmerized.
Emotions are hard to hide fantasizing
about you being mine I dream of your
sensual touch, you and I in deep lust
you give me such a nervous rush.
visions of how things would
be, maybe perfect harmony?
I just wonder if it could be
if I wasn't to nervous to speak.
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