There is a fire within us..
that only needs a touch to bring forth flame.
Passion ignites..
when I hear you whisper my name.
My body shivers... oh..
but not from cold..
but from the sweet anticipation..
of a desire that never seems to grow old.
I lay my head upon your small chest..
kiss your skin softly.
I breathe in the little girl scent of you...
it intoxicates me like wine...
making my senses whirl..
or maybe it is the way your little hands..
are softly caressing my back..
making me melt..
yet every nerve is tingling..
with the need of you.