I’M SO STUCK ON YOU

Since we felt our affinity
Life has become an infinity
Timeless and dreamful is each moment
As we are amazed in divinity
As we sit so helplessly desirous
I wish most joyously an elopement.
We both lost our tender shyness
Your sumptuous style of femininity
My soul is raptured and content
Hold me as your closest
so filled with loving-kindness.
Since the day, we did play
I’m so stuck on you
You winked and smiled at me
I blushed inside so deeply surprised.
You swept me off my guard
I longing, pining to know you
You tantalize and beguile me
My face is aglow and mystified.
My eyes are full of awe and starred
Feeling the butterflies so wildly taboo.
I am filled with your magical vibe
It is ringing so clearly harmonious
I feel your warmth so calm and luscious
I cannot avoid an oncoming urge
Or muster the strength or cour’ge
to caress your aura so precious.
Golden hair glimmering so bright
I have such mild palpitations
You move my very soul as a surge
comes declaring we’re alive
and it’s ringing so melodious
I am with stardust so nebulous
You have caught me out on a limb
You seemed to have forgotten him
You then cuddle closer to my side
We tangle as you have captured me
I feel a stream of rapture and glee
As we feel so weak in the knees
We’re falling out of our minds
Come I will sweep you off your feet
Clear off the floor as we find
Ourselves in a state so sublime
Follow gladly my glorious fleet
of spaceships as the lights dim
for our intergalactic fantasy
your angelic eyes bring me ecstasy
you have me stuck on you I swim
so naturally lost and hypnotized.
Little flower my daffodil cherubim
Catching Spring’s showers water
You drink of nectar sweet
Blossoming out Neptune’s daughter
You are my lover not to be described
Clearing my eyes I’m so elated
Overwhelmed with the unanticipated
I cannot try I have surrendered and resigned
In your arms till my last breath and surmise
I can’t think of life without you
I am flattered lost in a float
Like a sail-away boat
Through oceans a voyage in blue
yet flaming with passion
The elegant fashion
of our cooing cozy anecdote.
The inner pleasure of our intimacy
has our hearts entwined and illuminated.
As our measure will be our legacy.