Kiss of love

 Kiss of love

He makes my heart,

Skip a beat:

Every time he smiles,

at me;

He makes my heart,

Skip a beat:

Every time he Looks,

at me;

He makes me burn:

Of love and blush;

With every single,

Touch of his!

I tremble, i crave;

I am shy, I want :

I succumb, well

To the kiss, his love;

To the touch, his search;

To the need, his strength;

To hunger, his passion;

To the man, in him:

I kiss him back-

With all my heart;

With all my love,

And lust!

I hold him close:

close, and hard;

Does he know?

I want, i crave:

The scent, the taste,

The mind, body, 

And

The soul!