My body shutters When you speak your heart to me As if it were starved From a lifetime of loneliness. ..but it is not.. I have had love passion loyalty And yet when your lips part to utter the words I so crave I find myself shivering in the warmth of your breath. Does this make me fickle, fast, selfish, perhaps? Or is this just the way of love to provide the sensation of purity and ignorance. Sometimes, I fear I may seem insincere if I say you are the only one I have ever felt this for. And yet, it's true! I have not felt the love I feel with you ever before. I have never looked into these eyes your eyes before this moment. I have never known a kiss to taste this sweet before the moment your lips touched mine. And I have never known your love until the moment you fell for me.