Feel Like Having Sex

There is a heart beating in your stomach. Marmot. Drowsy.
Electricity is in the air. Your heart’s aflame and your body’s so light you could fly. Single af. Infrunami.
Looking quietly to her/his hands and body moving, thinking. Show Love. Green Eyes.
When you look in her/his eyes, your tongue is starving and your mouth's dry. Stay Around. Bad Influence.
You can’t hide anymore. Inside Friend. 
Still don’t know if it’s love but it’s definitively deep attraction. One thing’s for sure : you feel like having sex. Helpless.
Turning around each other. Laughing, pretending. Gods Dirty Work. Whisper.
Chills are running through your back. Stuck.
Everything is sensitive and mysterious. And you still not sure about what's about to happen. Jumo.
You just wanna touch a hand, feel the caress on your back, smell the parfum of her/his skin. Pick Up Your Phone. 
Planting her/his gaze in his/hers. Becoming serious. Cupcake Kitty Curls. 
You wonder if it’ll be soft? Will it be warm and sweet, or hard and mighty? Creole Brothers. 
Dancing and getting closer. Da Don Flow.    
Will it feel right? The Recipe.                
Smelling. Prototype.                       
Touching. Sweeter Things. 
Kissing deeply. Like I Want You.
Caressing. An idea.
Licking. Streets.
Grabbing. Quarantine.                       
Sinking. Philly Flingo.                              
Messing up. PRBLMS.                    
Panting. Genesis.
Accelerating. Nah Nah Nah.
Coming. Occasion.
Resting. Knockin’ da Boots.