Mocha Cappuccino

So much to say,

But how do I approach you,

What would I say?

Where would I begin?

Could I tell you about your,

Beautiful Mocha Cappuccino skin,

Which could quench my chills slowly as I take sips,

Tell you how sometimes when you walking by,

I wish to be the twerk in your hips,

Or sometimes I want to grab you up and kiss those lip,

Should I come off that mannish

But just like that Hocus-pocus

It's like magic when I up an vanish

Only to reappear again

With the mustard up courage to ask

"How about you give me your email then?"

No how about I give you mines..

Which leads to intimate conversation

Good times,

That didnt have to lead to or be about penetration.

But I want to get inside

Deeper inside on the bed of where your heart lie's

And I am not talking about sexual intercourse,

Talking about more intimate conversation over dinner of course,

Wait how about, Can I have you for dinner?

Spread you out over my plate making you moan as my tongue begins to enter,

Skipping the entree digging straight into dessert,

Ha!!! Thats a whole different subject

Yes! Your simple but intimate conversation does that.

So much I want to say,

But there isn't enough hours in a day,

No clue where to begin

Damn but it feels good

I wouldn't want this to end!

This feeling I get from this beautiful Mocha Cappuccino skin!