Every kiss you gracefully gift me brings forth butterflies the monarchs which first came to my acquaintance October 31, 2009
Every time you walk from me my body loses something is not something that i can explain although its not something easily forgotten every time I retreat from your side a piece of me goes missing i feel it itching, burning somewhere deep inside me
Every time you hold tighter my body reacts the same my knees go weak my heart skips beats while my skin aches for yours
every time i lay in bed without the gift of slumber i think of your voice and sleep seems to take me