Me Thinking of You
I can get lost in your green eyes
Like gazing at the stars in the skies.
When I think of kissing your soft lips
My blood pulses hard enough to feel it in my finger tips.
The thought of the touch of your skin
Well, it makes me want to sin.
When I think of stroking your golden hair
It makes me take in a quick breath of air.
When I dream of soft breathes on your ears and sweet neck
I want to give in to temptation and have all hands on deck.
If I linger on images of walking with your hand in mine
I tend to lose the world around me one second at a time.
My thoughts tend to keep you near
And I celebrate inside when you are actually here.
My dream is that my thoughts become daily reality
That day will be when you say you will marry me.
Now don’t run away from my thoughts so fast
I am not rushing I want this to last.
It’s just sometimes my heart takes over my thoughts completely
Just know that I love you unconditionally
Copyright © Brian Magness | Year Posted 2011
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