I'll never forget, that night under the bridge,
when you captured my lips with your own,
you took me hostage and made me yours.
Those beautiful butterflies danced in my stomach,
they fueled my heart to race, my veins,
how they throbbed. Just for you, only you.
That evening escapade at the playground,
that table under the tree, oh if only that tree could speak.
Your relvelry over my soft skin, glowing in the moonlight.
Those blue, blue eyes. They held me in your fascination,
and glittered with desire. My pulse jumped for you,
as if to reach out and swallow you in my lust.
And oh how your hands swam over me, making me want more.
Even a glancing brush of flesh could make me want,
summer nights can be cruelly short. My thoughts never waivering.
You and only you.
*I don't claim to be a poet, I don't usually write poetry, but my point is made ^^
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