Kisses... Poem by Dislocated Heart

Must be the sound she makes.. as she wakes up next to me.. kisses on her forehead.. she holds me tight.
I cook her a little breakfast, she kisses me wraps her arms around me.. kissing my neck, just to let me know I'm the man in her life..
she rather be here, than anywhere else.. she looks in my eyes.. feeling I get.. my knees start to bend, my heart mends..

I think... I'm this close to giving my heart away again...

as we flirt like never before.. playful pushes..
small comments of her beauty..
she kisses leavin me breathless..

I wonder whats in her mind... for all this time..

as we lay... watching the clouds float by...