I was writing…
Suddenly you came near me…
so close behind me…
Your body touching mine…
You teased me…
And I ran after you…
We both laughed aloud…
Then I was back again…
Writing…
Hours passed…
You stood right next to me…
So close I was holding my breath…
I wanted to move an inch..
Away from the closeness…
‘Coz I was afraid…
Not because of the contact…
Not of you…
But I was afraid of myself…
Afraid that unknown emotion would surface…
Betraying me…
Then as I was busy with my thoughts…
You gently touched my neck…
Giving it a nice pinch…
Sending me a tickle…
Tickle I dread but I like…
Tickle that bothers me…
Because what I’m feeling now…?
Is undeniably forbidden.
by jinjin (08.16.2010)

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The best love is that which is forbidden. Full of risk and thrill.
A little something for you <3
http://splashofexpression.wordpress.com/2010/08/18/a-celebration-for-writing/
hahahha…don’t make it sound soooo tempting mr. splash i might take a bite just for the love of fun
thanks for droppin’ by
and for the comment of course
Just wondering who is the person you are talking about here
?????????????????
naaaahhhh..can’t tell you girl…maybe, he was just “testing the water”, if hot or cold ba..hehehhe
hahahaha…if you like him…go for it! Only if he deserves you! naks!
forbidden!!!! forbidden!!!! forbidden!!!! i think, he just wants to see my reaction….
if he wants to play with me, i’m game for it!!! LOL kiddin’
thanks..
i’m a girl, by the way