My Admiration

The admiration,
From me to you,
Is now a burning desire,
Of what I should do..

Feeling these feelings,
When I see your beautiful face,
It's a warm sensation,
That cannot be erased.

Touching your skin,
Warm, soft, and striking,
As if to touch that special one,
Its of my liking.

Looking into your dark, entrancing eyes,
It arrests my soul,
Makes a sharp quiver through my spine,
I feel out of control.

Telling you how much I care,
Is the hardest thing to do,
Because even words cannot explain,
How much I like You.