Secret Admirer

When I see you, I run out of breath and fall in love again with your exoticness
I love to watch your lips move like dancing balarinas
As they would if we should ever kiss
I wish so too often when I’m with you and what I am not
Your simple yet complicated touch send excitment through my body
I dread the day I’ll never see your eyes again
The ones that break my skin apart and look right through me
No matter what fabric you cover your beautiful skin with,
I can always see past to your inner and outer perfection
Your smilies make my heart happy and my skin tingle
I can’t imagine to ever stop loving you
Though you’ll never love me the same

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  • fillette
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