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Could any of this be true
This feeling of pure trust
Or is this my mirage
Am I feeling just lust

Your touches are like fire
But I can't seem to quit
Sometimes I want to be good
but my body throws a fit

The days go by so slowly
And I can hardly wait
Until we act as one
Just please don't think me bait

I know this sounds real mushy
But I don't mean to expel
These are just my thoughts
So just listen to me propel

My thoughts of you are often
But few and far between
I love the way you treat me
To you I am a queen

I think of the activities
That you and I repeat
They roll through my mind all day
And I begin to steep

I know that I once told you
That dreams I do not do
Unfortunately I lied my dear
I always dream about you

I dream about your eyes
And how they pierce right through me
I dream about your lips
And how they make me melt

Now my poem is too long
And to something else I am bound
So silence as I finish dear
I'm fond of what I have found

So take these words not lightly
For tomorrow may not come
Yes take these words to heart
And remember always home.