Touch

I know its wrong  
But I want you anyways
I want to cuddle up under the covers with you all day  
 
Watch some movies in the dark  
Not think about kissing  
Just playful little touches  
Some whispers and teasing  
 
Lost in thread counts  
Talking til six in the morning  
Noses rubbing  
Hearts racing  
Roughly wrestling  
Pinning  
 
Falling asleep on your breast  
Fingers tangled in your chest  
The smell of cigarettes  
On your slowly drawing breath  
 
God I love you  
 
It seems to me that I am bound  
What do I do now
When there are two  
My heart has found?