She gives me butterflies whenever I

See her, talk to her, feel her warm caress.

Whenever I walk over to say “Hi,”

My frail heart stops beating, I must confess.

Every time we touch, my heart beats fast;

Faster and faster, it races like cars

Speeding as quickly as they can speed past

The finish line, without ruinous scars.

I do not know how to express my love,

Other than with a simple “I love you,”

A hug and a kiss given to a dove.

All the others are as vanishing dew,

For she holds the golden key to my heart,

Forevermore until we are apart.