Just a Pinch

Pretty Bluebird, where you are Is where I want to be Content just being in your midst My heart and mind agree In quiet contemplation My thoughts kept to myself As well as all the different dreams In books up on the shelf A constant waltzing heart beat For you it doesn't rest You'd recognize the rhythm If you microphoned my chest Yet while this goes unnoticed I'm not just standing there A million things are happening Of which you're not aware It all starts when I see you Walking through that door And when you say hello to me? Butterflies galore! Inside my senses screaming Is she really there? A pinch proves I'm not dreaming Your presence, I'm aware