The Weakness

There’s no one I’d rather be with than with you.

Because when you’re near, I get butterflies in my stomach.

I hear the soft breathing of your luscious mouth that I think would have meant for a very good conjuring for me to you.

I don’t know much but I do know that I love you.

Sometimes when the day is done, I think of you because you’re all I’ve got.

At the end of the day, you’re on my mind.

I think you’re made of stardust and everything that accompanies the heavens.

I can only wish to be in your arms and you may not notice it but I know you love me deep down because I believe that someday you’ll think of me.

I don’t want you to wonder but I know that if you’re looking for me, I know you’ll find me in your heart somewhere.

Your presence guides me to the memory of your kisses and mostly, of you in my arms.

It’s not that I can’t live without you, it’s just that you give me tiny butterflies and know this;

You stir my heart with the rare taste of your lips.

You’re my poison,

You’re my Achilles heel.

And I’ll be thinking of you everyday of my life.

I love you dearly.

Because you’re the only one who can touch my heart.