Romance always gives you motive

Eyes seeking you out
making you feel sexy
but yet they
embarrass you

Heat crawling up my body

Hands between smooth
white thighs
caressing them like
soft dough balls

Undress me with your mouth
wet, hot, sloppy
kisses

Wet fingers roaming

I want to tell you to stop
this is too soon

My brain misfires
tiny flames blast infront of
my eyes

Roll over in a daze
gently touches
light kisses

You say out loud...

I am not looking

but this was fun
this is not the best time for me
Dont call me....
I will call you

Motive