A gentle touch
A gentle brush of his fingers,
sending shivers down my spine.
in the love i see in his eyes
is a love that equals mine.
sending shivers down my spine.
in the love i see in his eyes
is a love that equals mine.
He greets me with a smile,
and leaves me with a kiss.
If he were to ever leave me,
I couldn’t imagine what i’d miss.
Or maybe its his touch,
or the way he makes me feel.
But whatever it is,
I’m head over heels.

Hi blog hopping, happy new year!
Comment by AlRitch — December 31, 2008 @ 6:08 am