Trembling...
It doesn't take a chill to make me shiver
It can happen when I'm not prepared
A thing of beauty can make me quiver
Tiny goosebumps for me aren't rare
Glorious music can do the trick
A lovely sunset can bring the tears
Most of all, what makes me tremble
Your slightest touch when you are here...
Copyright © Carrie Richards | Year Posted 2009
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