I only met you about a month ago,
But you have a way to make my feelings show.
Ever time I kiss your tender skin,
You find a way to make my head spin.
It's in the way that you talk,
The way you read all my thoughts.
It gets me so hot,
But I wont beg you to stop.
The kisses you share,
The way you handle with care.
You make me feel weak,
I can't even speak.
Lets pretend that we are lovers now,
I will do anything that you'll allow.
I hope that we wont have to say good-bye,
You can see the passion within my eyes.
It's in the way your lips move,
the way your hips like to groove.
My clothes you remove,
I don't disapprove.
You make me feel wild,
Make me laugh like a child.
I lay wrapped in your sheets,
Listening to your heartbeat.
Author notes
This poem was written while I was listening to Bubbly if you can tell
