Do You Know?
Creeping through my thoughts
like a tiger on the prowl,
you're always on my mind.
I have to get you out somehow.
I wish you knew
what your touch does to me.
It's like sands from the shore
kissing waves from the sea.
When you give me that look
and stare into my eyes,
I wonder what you're thinking,
and then I realize...
I like the side of you
that no one else can see.
Did it mean anything
when you snuck away to kiss me?
Copyright © Kristin Carter | Year Posted 2005
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