Why this feeling.
Why the thrill when you say hello.
Why this joy when you touch my cheek.
It's strange and tender magic you do.
I must tell you what my heart knows is true.
There's much more I could say.
But the words keep slipping away.
And I'm left with only one point of veiw.
One more thing, then I'm through.
I love you.
2013-9-14 01:19