Wonderment... - Poem by Rambling Dreamer
It's funny how a single touch of yours makes my senses tingle,
I know you feel you too...
It's funny how your bold moves make my toes wriggle
You know how to make me move..
It's funny how our silences are never awkward,
They seem to make us more aware of our frantic rhythmic hearts.
It's funny how you stare mercilessly in my eyes as you bend forward,
They're always so dark yet bright I can't help but stare back amazed.
Its funny how your arms are always so warm..
And how your kisses leave me dazed..
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