You're my midnight skinny dip
The popping P on my lips
The raging fire in my bones
A lovely heart beat I call home
You're the hands around my neck
My thoughts favourite fingerprint
The sea without a shore
A base and beat that I adore
You're my sugar coated sky
The breath gained from a deep sigh
The sunshine with a tight lid
A sweet nothing from sweet lips
You're the sand between my toes
The heartstrings from all the mote
The infatuating mistiness of fall air
A mouth so perfect, so unfair
You’re the infamous protective knight
The fit of his pants much too tight
The call of a thousand ignorant mutters
A contributing factor to my rare stutters
You’re the prince of a 5 foot 8 inch land
The hopeful holder of your land’s hand
The green light for the meek
A physique of valor for those who take too kindly
You’re the shyness I want to keep
And the perfection I’d love to scream
You’re the unapproachable inviting stare
A brilliant dancer, I’ve been made aware
You’re the sparkle in the eye of millions who’d seem to embody one
A rival of lusty indecision
And I’m hoping I’ve just won
