My heart flutters at the thought of you
Remembering your hands, strong hands
When I see you I'm lost, what do I do?
Tongue tied with butterflies inside
Reaching out is what I often do
But you make me want to reach within
Feelings didn't take long, they quickly grew
An aching, a longing. My soul, my soul...
My heart, our eyes, your hands, my hips
I could forever attach myself to those lips
And never let go, hang on for good
My heart feels you in ways I doubt it should
But everything tells me to go with you
Feelings didn't take long, they quickly grew
And everything is flashing green
I'm willing to run, to cause a scene
Like sprinting feet just hit the floor
Just to feel your touch some more
Your warm and gentle touch
Turns passionate and aching
I feel the same inside
I am yours for the taking
Remembering your hands, strong hands
When I see you I'm lost, what do I do?
Tongue tied with butterflies inside
Reaching out is what I often do
But you make me want to reach within
Feelings didn't take long, they quickly grew
An aching, a longing. My soul, my soul...
My heart, our eyes, your hands, my hips
I could forever attach myself to those lips
And never let go, hang on for good
My heart feels you in ways I doubt it should
But everything tells me to go with you
Feelings didn't take long, they quickly grew
And everything is flashing green
I'm willing to run, to cause a scene
Like sprinting feet just hit the floor
Just to feel your touch some more
Your warm and gentle touch
Turns passionate and aching
I feel the same inside
I am yours for the taking
Made me cry. Afraid for your fragile little heart. I love you so much! These poems are perfection!
ReplyDeleteAww :) Thank you sister.
ReplyDeleteI love you too!!