As

As the heat increases,

My body gets warmer.

The thought of you

Releases a narcotic inside me

 

As I hear your voice,

I get goosebumps all over.

To talk to you more is my only choice.

You are like my four-leaf clover.

 

As I begin to realize,

"Hey you are one of a kind,"

I remember my heart and I have to survive.

What is going on in our lives and mind?

 

As I have to think hard,

Making decisions is difficult to do.

I need to do this

I want it to be me and you.

 

 

 

Reviews

[Daniel]

A traditional love poem. I can relate to how the narrator feels. I've felt that way before.

Keep up the good work! =D