Butterflies
Just with his words his gives a sense of want
A moment that he wishes as he waits
Granted feelings the same
Intrigued minds that collect thoughts
His voice covers me
The softness in his laugh
A wonder in his touch
Life that lives in his blood
He captures a vision
A place for two
One word one line sends shivers
As my body becomes the butterfly
The nerves are on form
A tickle within a stir from beyond
Such chemistry is delivered
His appeal like the grapes on the vine
For he lives in my mind
A heart that is strong
Love that would not be wrong
As I lay upon my pillow I will now dream....
Copyright © Sarah Hales | Year Posted 2010
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