Saturday, April 10, 2010

attraction


stomach, meet butterflies. like a pocket full of gummy bears, i'm alive. a bigger attraction than peanut butter to jelly. we have got it going on. you'd kiss me in the morning, and goodbye. i'd kiss you anytime, all the time. for no reasons at all. day would become a murky haze, the sun and the moon would envy our glow. forget willy wonka, for you are my golden ticket. you could wake me up like a good cup of coffee. warm and wild. continued good morning texts. random forehead kisses. walks with content silence. laughter with the brightest smiles. wakeup beside me? keep me warm on the coldest days. like honey bees to flowers, you are beautiful and i can't help but want to be surrounded by your attraction.

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