Can you see me when I'm here
can you tell when i am near
do you feel my passion, my presence
do you feel me basking in your essence
does your heart skip beats when I'm around
does my heart skip beats at your every sound
will you ever search for keys to locks
will you ever rescue me from this box
shall i stay locked inside, shall i live in the dark
shall i dream of passion of two hearts that embark
T.A.L jr
This sounds familiar to me ...
ReplyDeleteNice poem.
ReplyDeletePamela