With all it's fuzz and mush
In love with your dreamy eyes
Staring without a rush
Of hands which touch so tender
And melt my heart within
Of kisses that curl my toes
And leave me with a grin
I am in love with pearly dreams
That becon me at daybreak
Lacing my half closed eyes
With a fuzzy dreamy drape
The smile which plays on my lips
While twirling tendrils of hair
Darkening the tiny mole beside
My kohl softened stare
I am in love with the flitter-flutter
Of my skipped heartbeat
The softeness of lacy napkins
Left on-purpose by your seat
That zingy feel of skin on skin
When our fingers entwine
Steadying my deliberate stumble
With your hands holding mine
The soft sound of caught breath
Disguised quickly as a cough
The dance of sensual eyes
Hidden behind a shaky laugh
Oh, I am in love with the idea of love!
Poor you won't stand a chance
Unless you dream my dreams
And drown in my rosy romance !
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