That Thing

His eyes are deep, deep enough to draw me to him

Deeper than the valleys, deeper than the oceans I yearn to swim

He’s tall and a deep chocolate, so enticing to my eyes

He captivates me with his voice, so enchanting I realize

His tongue glides across his teeth, rapidly, words coming out so fast

His voice trembles inside me, I’m loving it, I want the feeling to last

He speaks in a way that’s just so common, yet, I break into a smile

Every time I think about him, I just sit and laugh for a while

That thing-your eyes, your style, your voice

I’m loving it, extremely, but not by choice

I can’t fight it, something has taken my emotions from me

So I can’t control how I’m attracted to you deeply

Then…

I have to think…

It can…

Only be…

That thing

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