What if I grabbed you by the waist
And pushed you against the wall?
What if I laid my hand on your cheek
And kissed you? That is all!
Will it be as passionate as in my dreams?
Will you push me away and tell me that I am crazy?
What if we tried?
If I would take you with me and do bad things with you?
We would keep each other awake at night.
Thinking 'bout you already does:
Wishing you were here with me, kissing you
And to hold you tight.
I can feel the butterflies dancing,
They keep me high.
All the time
Either day or night.
So what if I grabbed you and
Pushed you against the wall to kiss you?
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Poetry
PoetryJust a bunch of words that came through my mind. --------- „Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words" - Robert Frost „Poetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance" - Carl Sandburg „Genuine poetry can communicat...
