Few reasons to be breathless:

𝚖𝚢 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚎,
Your soft touch lingering on my fragile leaves,
Sultry, seductively like the butterflies around my petals, filling my stomach with a flying rush.
And If I could only swim at your thoughts
then forgot how to walk on the shore
I would even refuse to go back from the underwater.

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚛, ...