his brows furrowed 
to show me the depth of his... 
        wanting 

his voice
strong with conviction 
       i really want to make love to you 

(my heart melts)

his strong hands on my bare back
pressing his body against me
       and his lips 

i tried to focus on his eyes
I tried to focus on his voice
        but I kept going back to his lips

even now remembering it
my body tingles
       and i feel hot

we laid there
tangled in each others arms
      and i wished i could show him 

(the passion i felt) 

and the insane craving
i have for the day 
       you can 'rock my world'

this is me trying to behave
trying to keep something just for you
       and craving your lips