Your innocent smile draws me in
being near you makes my head spin.
Bad days, boring days, you're my personal cure.
You make me ecstatic, of this I am sure.
Your eyes lit bright, they sparkle and shine.
The feeling I get when your hand brushes mine...
Your angelic voice, deep from within
It feels so good I'm sure It's a sin.
My wantings, my desires, to you they all meet.
My heart like a drum, begining to beat.
Fluttering, Stuttering, pounding and more
my blood flowing hot, straight from the core.
Stuck in my throat, words I can't say.
You make me so nervous just looking my way.
Caught in your gaze
my mind drifts to a daze.
No painting more perfect,
no better select.
Sunday, November 1, 2009
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Really Cool. I liked how you rhymed at the end of each sentence, very creative. Great Job.
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