In A Weak

Fire

In A Weak by Melodie Yvonne Ramey

I like it when you say my name
Three syllables long yet you remain
And when I feel your gentle touch
I’m twitterpated oh so much

I wonder what it’s like to touch you
And if there’s really stars above you
I wonder ‘bout your lips and kisses
And if I’ll ever get to miss those

I close my eyes and see your blue ones
And wonder if you know I match them
I feel your hands ensnare my waist
And now my heart begins to race

But just when we are face to face
I lose my nerve and fall from grace
I hope one day you’ll know lust’s true
And all my fires envelop you

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