A million butterflies,
My heart exploding.
In the dead of night,
My voice a whisper.
The soothing sound of your voice,
My breathing erratic.
Only your words matter.
My heart listens.
My arms empty,
Longing to hold you.
My mouth curved upwards,
Involuntary reactions.
The way I feel,
Is perfect.
This time it's real,
Not merely illusion.
This is something rare.
It's called love.
This story is protected by International Copyright Law, by the author, all rights reserved. If found posted anywhere other than
Lushstories.com with this note attached, it has been posted without my permission.
<a href="http://www.lushstories.com/stories/love-poems/the-way-i-feel.aspx">The Way I feel</a>