alot of love

feel so diffident in your presence,Your confident playfulness drips all over meYou played with me like a little boyWould play . . . You have spiraled my emotionsI sit here speechless . . . First you smelled my hair.I looked at your little soft bodyYour innocence concealed by othersBut blaring loud in my ears as the80's music further enticed my need forsummer loveYour weariness shows in your darkPuppy eyes . . . your life, your experienceyour hurt, carefully put away. I reach out to youTo embrace you, to let you know I careMore than anyone ever could. I touch yoursoft skin. Our bodies fit perfectly as we embraceLike two perfectly crafted puzzle pieces.If only I could kiss you passionately