#28

Images in my head are all you are to me 

Thinking every day of how it could be 

Connecting through a crowd 

With just one look 

Talking for hours 

That only seemed like seconds 

Wanting to look you in the eyes 

But feeling butterflies every time i do 

Making love 

With you looking me right in the eyes 

Trying to reach my soul 

With your stare 

Not just having sex 

With me wondering 

If i see you tomorrow 

Would you say a thing 

No 

But, mere Images in my head you are to me 

And when that image starts to fade 

I hope that in my arms you will be 

Because no image can make up 

For you right here with me