By the dim of the lights,
In the middle of the night-
I am yours.
With every smile,
Every twinkle in your eyes-
I am yours.
My heart beats your name,
My body reaches for your touch.
Look closely, my skin quivers.
It reaches and comes alive by your hand.
Goosebumps climbing up my arm,
Saving you a place at my heart.
Nov 9, 2012
Nov 9, 2012 at 12:44 AM UTC
By the dim of the lights,
In the middle of the night-
I am yours.
With every smile,
Every twinkle in your eyes-
I am yours.
My heart beats your name,
My body reaches for your touch.
Look closely, my skin quivers.
It reaches and comes alive by your hand.
Goosebumps climbing up my arm,
Saving you a place at my heart.
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