You Make Me Tickle Poem by Natalie Congniality

It seems like I've got you now
Right where I want you
But you still make me crazy
You make me feel like goo

You always seem so calm
In your own wierd way
Now that I think bout it
You go a bit crazy too, hey?

When I touch you, I have no control
My hands they will not stop
They have to touch every inch of you
From bottom to top

And then I get that feeling
It's hard to explain
It's kind of a tickle
It's kind of a pain

I love the way you touch me
And the dirty words you say
Then you keep me waiting
For that you will pay

I can't wait to see you next
And feel those hands of yours
Maybe we can go to the beach again
And do it on the shore

(22/1/11)