It's the kind that sends a chill up the spine.
The kind that lingers in my mind.

The look that makes you hug yourself
It makes you unsure of yourself

The walk towards you like he's taking over
The steps you take back because you are not ready

The kind that still penetrates way after contact
The kind that never lets you forget

How it has filled you up unknowingly
The kind you look for unconsciously

The one you can't seem to get enough of.
The man who makes you blush.