Ericalovesnoone

When I look at your figure

I see a pleasing form

When I look into your eyes

I see a dwindling storm

When I see someone walking

I can tell if they are or are not you

When I see you in a crowd

I want you alone in my room

When I see you down

I want to give you a hug

When I don’t react

That is the time you should know I’m your rug

When I see you and you see me

Can you hear my heart beating?

No? Are you sure?

Can you hear my ragged breathing?

Do you notice the sudden rush of blood in my veins

When I hear the sound of your name?

And if you say yes to all of the above

is it true and is it love?

Erica Dawn Ivie