I wake up early,
Can't wait to start my day,
anxious for every monday,
Trade coffee for a mint.

What am I?

Spend half my time sighing,
The other half moaning ;)
I dazes off and think of:
Lips,
Eyes,
hands,
Tounge,
Voice,
Shoulders,
Collarbone,
Ches­t,
Jaw,
Warmth,
Arms,
feelings.

What am I?

Full of anxiety,
Fear,
Pain,
Passion,
Warmth,
Giddiness,
Joy,
Sorrow,
Exc­itement,
Yearning,
Thanks.

What am I!?

"why my dear,
You are in love."

I...I couldn't...be. . . .

yet I can't Help but to run to his embrace.

What am I!?

"Why my dear you are in love"