He Gives Me Shivers
By Connie James
Every time I see him
He gives me shivers;
His penetrating stare goes right through me
Challenging me!
Looking at me, forbiddingly;
But beneath his skin, he's on fire.
His fibrillating heart
Pumping through his veins his blood
Burning like embers of meteorites.
Walking away, I did try.
But miserable as sin was I.
As he gloriously stands before me
A thought came to mind;
Where did he, sprang from!
Approaching, I saw not him.
Looking at me that look, leaving me
Quacking, in my boots.
I felt the floods gates, opening.
Silently weeping;
Damn him!
Confounded I'll be.
For he gives me shivers;
Looking into his eyes the attraction insurmountable
Like a magnetic field drawing me.
Hating myself for falling yet again;
Bewildered leaving me.
Oh, dear lord all over again giving me shivers.
Losing control;
Kissing every inch of, he.
Setting fire to my blood his touch
Ahh! Into my cocoon must he snug up
Marvellous creature whispering!
It takes all of me to fall not, all over again for, he!
Why dear Lord has, he this effect on me?
Escape I won't be his eyes
The colour of my deepest oceans
Yah, he gives me shivers!
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