I want to be shameless in your presence
I want to hold you in my arms
I want to feel your artistic figure on me
Those plump lips dancing on my chest
Your sexy eyes telling me I’m the best
I want to be in the moment with just you
Day by day these feelings get ever more true
Every time I see your beauty
Your dark skin, your bright pretty eyes, your sharp curves
Your beauty is paramount to everything imaginable
Not the night sky in all its glory
Not even the most beautifully written story
My body is aching for you and only you
I feel a strong urge to throw away everything I knew
I would give you a world filled with my love
All I will ask; can you be my dove?
Your simplest gestures fill me with the will to move on
I can only hope to one day make you this crazy, this far gone
Some would call me a fool; willing to be used like a tool
To that I say carry on, for this will be you too
For when you find that one, the symptoms will come over you
Loss of words, eyes of adoration, unbeknownst gentleness
With this unique feeling you will gladly grab the title
The title known as the fool