Yours arms look so inviting
And every look or glance could entice me
But my feet proceed with such resistance,
For those lips- I long to kiss them.
Your sent is overpowering
Just one whiff could send me cowering
I'll pass out, I'll lose all tension
But your hands- I'll truly miss them.
And my voice becomes so silent
And my heart gets very violent
But when these lips part it's amiss
For failures the cause of my loss of bliss.
And I try and try again
Though every attempts just a dead end
But you continue nonchalantly
For your eyes- I hope they pass me.
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