How It Feels

You're asking how it feels?
Well, your breath gives me chills
Your stares makes me weak
And when you plant kisses on my neck
I feel weak, I could melt in your arm.
Your cuddles make me warm.

You're asking how it feels?
Well, I'm in love head over heels
You swept me off my feet
I'm never afraid, I never worry a bit
When you are holding my hand
It's like I have a magical wand.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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