A Lump

A lump in my lungs,

something that makes me sensual.

I feel the heat in my ears.

I could be looking at the most beautiful creature,

 I just can't stop.

His brown eyes are inviting,

To kiss him would be a dream,

and to have him would be heaven.

His lips are dry,  I don't mind.

I want to touch his hair,

I want to watch him being mine.