Them Butterflies

by Aaron feast   May 11, 2013


I get them when we kiss, i get them when we cuddle,
I got to admit i get in a bit of a muddle.

I get them when you hold my hand, i get them when in each others eyes we do gaze.
If my love for you was a drug it would have you in an eutharoic haze.

I get them when you kiss my neck, i get them when you bite my ear.
I love it when our body's are close an near.

I get them in so many ways,
That's why its you i want to be with till the end of my days.

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