A poem about attraction.
Attraction…
Magnet to steel…
I see you,
But do you see me?
Your smile is like,
a ray…
of sunlight.
Your Gait,
Your swagger,
Like a dirty,
Little charmer.
My heartbeat increases,
I feel like time ceases,
When you approach,
I am lost as ghost.
Our eyes have met
Yours like an angel’s…
And swiftly,
I break that tender connection.
I feel like you see,
The heart of me,
I savour the moments,
You make me so free…
I am LOVE sick,
And sick I must be,
Imagining…
How sweet your kisses,
Must be…
Until then I gape,
At your sensuality,
Hoping one day,
You might see me…
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