That Special Someone
by mel.r.
My love goes beyond for what I have to say.
But I'll wait untill I meet that special someone one day.
I can't wait untill I get so weak in my knee's.
But that's so hard to believe.
I know how you feel when you meet that special someone.
It's when you feel butterflies in your stomach and the coldness going up your back to make you shiver all the time.
As I looked up into his eye's, they were so bright as a star.
When he smiles, all I can think is when will it be my turn in his car.
His laughter was so nice it filled the air with an everlasting faith.
When he touched my hand it felt so warm, like he was my only taste.
All I could figure is that his thoughts were in a wonderland.
My heart, soul and mind is burried in his hand; forever untill the end.
Poetry
Gay Love ADVICE
