you stole my love, from my shredded heart.
you always loved me from the start.
once, while walking in the night you held my waist
tight, the street light made your face a shadow, yet
i saw your eyes gleam.
the hand you had pressed on my lower backs
hold grew firmer, while the other hand slowly
grazed my cheeks.
i was confused and intrigued, and oh so excited.
then the lips that i always used to watch, gently
pressed against mine, i swear you could see me glow.
the little bit of stubble you left on your face tickled my soul
and brought hot excitement across my face.
when we kiss now, it still feels like im flying, like my soul
has never been tied down by chains of sorrow
you make me feel perfect.
i must be to have you.