Butterflies in my stomach

Butterflies in my stomach... Butterflies in my stomach, You make me nervous, can’t deny… Oh, I call your name, and plummet, Deeper into those beautiful eyes… I am always wanting to impress, Never wanting to let you down… Don’t you know, you are the seductress? My queen of sensuality crowned… Yes, I ask for silly promises, And, you giggle, then comply… Other women would agree to my consensus, You’re are desirable, far and wide… Yes, I am passionate about you, Wanting you more every day… You’re my desire, my love, so true, I love you more than I can say. J.E.