Hidden within the crowd...

The thoughts I keep to myself...

The one's in which you're involved... 

Damn they get me stirred up knowing how touch could evolve..

.The details mention...

Captured in my imagination...

Loosened for a lil happy time...

Pure satisfaction...

The moments alone I wish I had...

When ur by yourself...

Worth no one around...

Wanting it to be me u felt...

My silence will never be heard...

Yet shy, I am not...

For I have my reasons...

Even though together we'd be sizzling hot...

As the rotation of reality speaks...

Back to a dream of use...

Quietly easing info a mood...

Ooooh, the things I'd do...

The reactions I could create..

The smile that would never end...

As comfort becomes a way if life...

With me as your best friend...

And thy tongue falls when I say ur name...

Like my pride to it's knees...

Imagining having you all to myself...

Truly for once freed...

Coming from a mental image wanting to play...

To get closer than anyone has ever been...

As I sit in crowd not saying much...

Finding a tingle that craves a goochie in your ribs...

It's jus me though...

Fiddling around in my head...

Watching you cross intent behind my eyes...

With lil to nothing ever said...

Knowing how I respond to the way you appear...

Seems life if you knew could be more than sigh..

 But I ain't much...

And it ain't about getting you in the sack...

So I stay outta sight...

With my truths that have me intact...

On my way with a visual only I can see...

Feeling gitty as fuck when I see your face...

Moving something deep within...

As it will drift into flutters that will eventually fade...