What he does

by borkenxcore   Dec 14, 2008


Eyes a honey golden brown stare at me
His perfect smile spreading across his lips
His hands are so soft resting on my hips
His stare with a love only I can see
His face more gorgeous than anything seen
His voice-so melodic-it calls me near
Like a trance-spell-pushing me without fear
This could be like a romance movie scene
My heart beating faster when hes around
He leaves me breathless when we start to kiss
My heart finds a new way to beat with him
With him I'm a slave, to his love I'm bound
Being together, just us, is shear bliss
If we fell apart the end would be grim

**A sonnet I had to do for English. meh, not bad. I followed the rhyme scheme. ABBA ABBA CDE CDE

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