You are trouble

Do you know how many times I have thought about you today?

Or how often I just hear your voice in my head?

I think you underestimate the power of your voice,Just saying my name.

I would say if I had your fingers i would show you.

But you are awfully far away.

You see? Trouble..Thoughts like that. Thoughts like this.

Your hands on my hips.Pressed against the wall. Your lips on my lips.

You inside me. Does that answer everything?

You are trouble..and the real problem?

I will not stop talking to you.

Maybe I like trouble..

alot.