You took my pulse without ever touching me,
Like honey and flowers, you were my bumble-bee
I would look into your eyes with a burning passion,
You have my heart and I have yours,
Then it happens,
My burning passion for you starts a wild fire in my heart.
You start whispering sweet words in my ears.
And I listen, as my heart starts to race.
THEN IT HAPPENS, I THEN WAKE UP AND I RELIEVED THAT IT WAS A DREAM.
© Tabara1975