my tender heart is mending see
with you to the tenth degree
i tend to see the tendencies
of you being a friend to me
mentally your bending me
into shapes less then three
but i left the best of me with the
starting line, respectively
heavenly to have you standing next to me
happy like birth days after seventeen
on a Thursday with summers breath on me
Rest on me, head to chest on me
Asking questions like a guessing spree
"Do you think of me?"
you ask suggestively
I answer intensvely
"every second i can think of anything
my minds finds the way to you"
hope you dont think less of me
True I let my lessons flee
Jump into something aggressively
Rushing headfirst so I can sit center seat
To your attractive cinematic movements, ecstasy
embraces me when i'm in your prescense presently
I can hear your heart breath, in sync with mine magnetically