Untitled....These Butterfly Feelings

[sexydeltagirl]

When you left this morning....
I wanted to leave with you...
I wanted to stay with you all day...
And just watch you...
Not stalk you like a predator...
But just for a few hours pretend to be your shadow...
You are taking me places I have been before...
But for some reason when I'm with you....
Things are not the same....
They seem to be made fresh and anew...
We are two different spirits...
Yet the medium we find together is so similar....
I understand you...
You try to get me...
We are trying to balance fresh love so easily...
Hoping not to offend the other person...
Cause our hearts are in a fragual state....
We've put our selves in the hands of fate...
This thing called love is trying to woo us...
Creating numerous environments...
For us to exhibit what comes so naturally....
Chemistry....
And even though we don't hold hands....
Act all lovey dovey in front of our friends...
They can see it....
I can feel it....
I'm acting girly and I'm giggling...
Praying that this has a happy ending....
So as you place your hand on my lower back....
Outside the eyes of our friends...
I allow the sensation to take over me....
These butterfly feelings....
Will either be the death of me...
Or the beginning of something beautiful.....