She May Save Me Poem by Ryan Waldron

Softly a touch of the lips
gently my hands on you hips
then you smile at me
and I feel as though I'm free

Its the way you look at me
that makes me act so crazy
the fire that burns in your eyes
slowly leads me to my demise

The touch of your hand as I follow thee
cleanses me of uncertainty
lead me around as you please
promise me its not a tease

trusting someone is hard for me
loving is something i doubted seriously
you've stopped me from falling apart
slowly putting together a shattered heart