When ever you are near ,
A current runs through me.
The gentle brushing of your hand,
Send sparks across my skin.
When you say "I love you,"
My heart begins to leap.
And when at least our lips meet,
Fireworks explode in my head.

© 2004 Deanna Henderson

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