You would think.....
Wednesday, Oct. 31, 2012 3:14 PM

�The mouth is made for communication, and nothing is more articulate than a kiss.� ― Jarod Kintz

I'm on fire.
My skin is hot.
My heart is racing.
I feel out of
control.

I have to
close my eyes
to regain
composure,
to focus on
the here and now.

My head feels dizzy.

My mind is spinning.

So many words are
racing through my head.
Make it stop.
I don't like this
feeling.

Run away, little girl. Run away.

Can you feel
the beating
of my heart?

Press your thumb
to the base of
my wrist,
my neck...
It's pounding, pulsing
against smooth white skin.

Sensitive.
It's like a tiny
ticklish feeling
overpowering
any other feeling
in the world.

The sense of touch.
I ache for it.
But you are not here
to calm me down

with a tight hug,
a light caress
a simple kiss.

Your fingertips.

Run away, little girl. Run away.