Stolen Heart

Sheryl a creation of God The thought of her floods my soul with emotions Butterflies in my belly is the result My spirit is endangered I think am in emotional trouble Where can I hide? Her beauty is out of this world I stutter when I think of talking to her Is she not human? Sure she has blood flowing through her I have been slapped by love Love at first sight I guess Is it not shallow For what of the heart The real person Lord help me Save me from the strange woman Help me prosper and dwell forever in thy presence