Loveflys
I seek his passion i seek his pain.
I want to know more about him every spark in his brain.
I take my fingers and trace his eyes.
And in my stomache here they go they fly.
Fluttering on my heart whisping at my veins.
Seeking their approval.
And of course thats what i gave.
Is it a mysterey i just met this man.
About a sunshine ago laying in the sand.
Is it that the rays caused me weak.
For when he looked i didnt know how to speak.
Its that color of hair i favored since young.
Those eyes that place their way through the sun.
His smile that only his lips would treat.
And i look down and there were my feet.
Looking at me and speaking and sighs.
Telling me they were ready to approach this guy.
It must have been the love flys pushing them forward.
Cause in a second I was there he was there.
We said hello and for seconds we spared.
And than i cared.
Another day since we have met i trace his eyes.
And fall into them.
If these love flys had gave me no strength to pushing me forward to meeting this
man.
I would have had no courage just stayed in my place.
But because they flew with love im here like im supposed to be .
The love flys are in the tips of my fingers tracing his face.
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