Push Button

Just her touch  
Acts as a push button start  
My body comes alive  
Heart and mind race  
She can see  
The blush in my face  
Arousal on auto-control  
No over-ride  

As I anticipate  
My hands shake  
My equilibrium wobbles  
Brain light headed  
Throat dry  
Speech won't form.  
 
I'm almost ill  
From the expectation  
She likes me.  
This is happening  
Stay tranquil  
 
My fingertips  
Are electric  
As I touch  
Her skin  
 
As we embrace  
She feels my slight tremors  
Senses on overload  
She transforms my energy  
We are compatible  
And now balanced