My Dearest

Does it drive you wild
That feeling you get
When you hold my hand
When your palm slightly sweats.

That numb tingling feeling
When you touch my skin
When your thumb rubs mine
Do the butterflies begin.

Look into my eyes
And what do you see,
Is it something so enticing
You forget how to speak.

That smile you wear
Why does it change
Do the words I write you
Give it a whole new range.

Why do you ask yourself,
Obvious little questions
Ones you have the answers to
But figure to not mention.

Does it scare you
Liking me more
Are your thoughts lost like mine
So much your mind gets sore.

I know you're not blind
You can see what's come to be
Does it drive you wild
Thinking about you and me