Thursday, March 17, 2016

Losing my mind

Your every move, I want to rapture
Your image, I would gladly capture
So wild, you make me fracture
I give in to your finest culture

Touching you, I loose my sight
Cherish you, I know I tried
Kissing you, I'm so uptight
Loving you, is all but kind

Spell my name until it stands
Burden me with trembling hands
I'll leave you to impress me, guessing
Is it me or its a blessing

Sweet surrender, close to me
So delicious, I can't wait for thee
Seen the very best of me?
Shake the apple tree, foresee 

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