He grabs my hand <br />fingers inertwined, <br />rubbing them gently <br />tingles everywhere, <br /> butterflies. <br /> <br />Looks me in the eyes <br />we stare, not blinking, <br />he moves his other hand <br />on top of mine, <br /> butterflies <br /> <br />Sitting there, we talk <br />no silence through the night <br />once more he looks over <br />wraps his arms around my waist, <br /> butterflies <br /> <br />tickle tickle tickle <br />He says its cute. <br />the night goes solemn when he stops, <br /> butterflies <br /> <br />staring into my eyes, <br />I bite my lip <br />my heart skips a beat <br />'I Love you' he says <br /> Butterflies!<br /><br />S.M. Riggin<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/butterflies-32/
