It wasn’t infatuation, it wasn’t a crush… no it wasn’t even,
a feeling of lush…
It was something vivid, something wild… it kept pushing me
towards you, I think it’s when you just smiled…
The feeling of an ambush, somewhere around the corner… your
eyes playing a trick, by being an informer…
Your skin so bright, the sun’s just about right… when it
starts to ignite, is an unseen line of sight…
Your voice so gentle, your words so calm… your touch giving
shivers, a slender lady palm…
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