Current mood:	complacent
Current music:	Here With Me by Michelle Branch

Secretive Motions

Secretive Motions they creep in,

Shushing breathes they withhold.

Feelings of lust, love and sin,

Making hearts and souls become so damn bold.


Losing control feeling cold,

It’s what you fix.

Fighting the urge resisting the mold,

It’s what makes you a bitch.


But without that same feeling of being loved,

We become desperate.

You held my hand made me feel right,

You made emotions fit.


I thought I was ok feelin’ good,

Didn’t know I needed a boy’s touch.

You walked up to me held out your hand and I thought maybe I should,

You knew what I needed was love not something quick like a good fuck.


I held my breath hoping it wouldn’t end,

You’d be the death of me.

Fighting urges to make rules bend,

I am scared of what you’ll really see.


Did I think that I could actually get a kiss from you?

The way you looked at me,

Made me thinking for a minute that there might be something.

But once again I am just dreamin’ wishing for can’t be.

Looking for someone who was truly worth loving.


Secretive Motions they creep in,

Shushing breathes they withhold.

Feelings of lust, love and sin,

Making hearts and souls become so damn bold.

by Joshua Davis

I wrote this for Dusty. At three in the morning.