She sparkles like moonlight dancing on the water
her eyes remind me of looking into the darkness, catching a glimmer of light
the scent is of day old cut flowers, now in full bloom
my strength seems to dissapear, or more vulnerable, it seems
when she comes near
my heart flutters faster, like when I'm flying in a dream
I stumble for the words, my lips seem tight
my thoughts go racing, would she go home with me this night?
fantasy it seems, keeps me intrigued
Nervous tension courses through my body
as she looks at me with her piercing eyes
she reminds me of a fairey with tattered wings
and a mischevious smile with all the excitement she brings
I want to taste her sweetness, feel her damp skin
pressed against mine, to hold her face in my hands
breathing her in.....
