Shy Boy

So, I use to know this shy pretty boy who would have one or two classes with me every year in high school.

As cute as I think your actions are,

I can't help thinking of corporal pleasures.

I have an intelligent mind with

constant immature thoughts.

I want to see your expression when

my hand walks on your skin.

I'd remove the mask 

That lets you see the world and cover

your beauty marks.

The heat on your face would rise.

You'd reveal your ultimate innocent face.

My impatient desires consoles on your purity.

I know you have perversions just like me,

But you would not dare take action on them.

The peaches of your lips,

I'd kiss.

Your soft jawline and your small shoulders 

Emanates daises in the spring.

You're practically a year or more older,

But the things I'd do to you.

Oh, God.

Let me dominate 

my small body onto yours.

Put your hands on my chest and hips

And let us make youthful lust.

Author's Note

This is one of those 2AM written poems. Please, let me know if there are any grammar problems.

Reviews

[Neville]

There may well be one or two but I was too engrossed in otherwise considering this very enjoyable write...