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Our Language

I'm crazy about you
He has my mind in this haze
I go through my days...focused on him
In class I write his name in my notebook
He has my mind confused, My body shook

The way he speaks....ooooh like milk chocolate
His voice caresses my skin
It slips through my ears like ghostly whispers
His baritone voice vibrated through my bones

His eyes...oh those eyes
Like dark onyx
They burn through my very soul
Long eyelashes tickle my cheeks

Those lips...so full and nice
They run over mine and sweet sighs escape me
His cool tongue on sends heat to my very core
Oh there is no such thing as time

Those strong arms
they slowly wrap around my waist
he pulls me close to his strong chest
[This is the part I like best]

I feel his face come toward mine
But right before I feel his lips...He stops
His forehead rests on my hair
We stop and just wait
I feel his heartbeat against my chest

Our mouths don't speak
No...we leave that to our hearts
I can feel the language of love shout throughout our hearts
"Love Me Please" we whisper rooted to our spot

His heart rpelies
"I Do."
The moment never stops

This poem was written by bella on Sep 26, 2008.

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