Like a blossoming flower is drawn to the sun
Like a honey bee is drawn to sweet nectar
Like a fly is inevitively drawn to the gossamer strands of a spiders web
I am drawn to you
As the tide is ruled by the pull of the moon
As the seasons are ruled by the heat of the sun
As a storm is ruled by the forces of nature
My dreams are ruled by thoughts of you
Like being tickled by a feather
Like being kissed by a cool breeze
Like being shocked by an electrical current
Tingles travel through my body touched by you
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