When I look in your eyes
my knees go weak.
Even after all this time.
Your lips entice me
to kiss you again and again.
I never can say no.
My stomach fills with butterflies
just with the thought of you.
I can feel your arms around me.
I never can say no
with the slightest touch.
My stomach fills with butterflies.
Even after all this time
I still can talk to you.
Your lips entice me.
I can feel your arms around me
and tremble with the touch.
Please don’t let me go.
My brain
It stinks that lately I haven’t been able to be active on here. But getting ready for a baby is a lot of work. Not to mention I get tired that much easier. Not that I’m making excuses! ;) Anyway, I hope to return to my writing ways. Soon. Meanwhile, I will try to keep something coming out of my fingers (ok, brain) every once in awhile. Now, onto some little known facts about me.
I secretly love the color pink.
Even though I watch them a lot, horror movies still scare the crap out of me!
I truly have “blonde” moments.
I often feel underestimated.
Published on September 28, 2007.
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