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.