Achtung_Bebe
New Yorker
Warm, fuzzy feeling,
Thick as honey,
Sweetening my flesh.
If only it would flow as slow,
To please my love obsess.
Nature-defying urge,
Creeping in as daylight,
Streaming rays of gold,
Never setting as sun might.
The first word he'd spoken,
To shatter on the floor.
The state things take,
When loving words break...
Just leaves you wanting more.
Collecting the shards now,
A mosaic so as to make--
Piece work puzzle put
Smiling eyes and butterflies
In the pit of my stomach.
This swirling sensation enough
To make me ill
Yet I love you still...
Love sickness--
Thick as honey,
Sweetening my flesh.
If only it would flow as slow,
To please my love obsess.
Nature-defying urge,
Creeping in as daylight,
Streaming rays of gold,
Never setting as sun might.
The first word he'd spoken,
To shatter on the floor.
The state things take,
When loving words break...
Just leaves you wanting more.
Collecting the shards now,
A mosaic so as to make--
Piece work puzzle put
Smiling eyes and butterflies
In the pit of my stomach.
This swirling sensation enough
To make me ill
Yet I love you still...
Love sickness--