Night of Somethings

I want pasion although I had plenty enough, I yearn for more heat, fire, love and lust In a dark corner feeling the adrenline rush closeness, excitment, i felt it all felt his hand warming my chest the tickle of his pinky in my belly button the soft touch of his palm on my stomach heard him laugh when I jumped. Heard myselfl gasp at these exotic emotions That night was a night of almosts, night of sounds night of touch night of emotions night of two teenagers unsure of love.