She caught my heart, she has the power to destroy it.
But she holds it close, close to her own heart.
She loves me more than anyone, she loves me more than she has ever loved before.
I love her more than anyone, I love her more than I have ever loved before.
I taste her in the air, although I've never touched her face.
She feels me at night, I know because in my mind I'm there.
My knees grow weak when I hear her voice.
It burns me deep inside, I spin out of control.
But it's okay, I'm ready to let go.
She'll come soon, I can hear it in her now.
She needs my touch and I need hers.
I've given into my heart, my mind is running wild.
I'll stand here with my arms open, then close them around you
Trueness
Posted by Storm Sunday, November 16, 2008 at 11:11 AM
Labels: His Poetry





