Can This Be Love
I watch you moving around
the room
Thinking your gorgeous
longing to approach you
touch you, feel your skin
I love how your clothes
fit your body
I undress you with my eyes
perfect balance
the way you smile
little jestures you make
I blush with desire
you make me nervous, when our
eyes meet
my candle burns brightly
I long to get acquainted,
know you better
when I look at you, I see
perfection
everything I have ever wanted
looks back at me.
can this be later.
poem by Heather Burns
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