maladjusted

Bored... thinking about her.. the one i haveint meet yet..wondering where she is..if she's sitting somewhere thinking about the one she's looking for..hope i meet her soon.. i long to hear the sound of laughter..hmm will she have short hair, when will my eyes get a chance to linger on the graceful line of her neck .Hmm so kissable..ahh how i dream.. standing so close to eachother but not touching ,so close i can slowly feel the heat of her body seep through her T-shirt.
ahh the scent of her ,,it.. it starts a humm inside me.. a desire, a longing to be wrapped in it totaly engulfed..makes me lightheaded..dreamy feeling..

i see the pulse in her neck, it flutters like a small bird trying to take to the air ..How i want to kiss that spot to feel the beat of her life under my lips..to hear her purr o so quietly as if she didnt mean to make a sound ..