Butterflies

Have a clove
Trace a tattoo
Some of the things
I hope that you'll do
With me and to me
Baring my arm
Feeling your touch
Loving your charm
Butterflies flitting 
From my point of view
Inside my stomach 
I'm tingling too
Your fingers caressing
My nerves set ablaze
Alive in my senses
Locked in your gaze
Reign in the horses 
Keep them in school 
Easy there cowboy
Just play it cool
Q: You sure like her, don't you?
A: She makes my blood flow
Q: She's beautiful isn't she?
A: Oh boy, is she so!
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