Sing To Me Baby

A song once asked me "Can I touch your legs? Do I make you sweat?"

You didn't have to ask such questions,

You knew the answer from the way I acted,

The way my skin tingled when you rested your hand on my knee,

The way my skin heated up and quivered when I was in your arms,

Blood pumped through your veins faster when we embraced and I felt like my knees were going to buckle beneath me,

Yet another lyric popped into my head when our arms were around each other,

"I held you close as we both shook,"

Gerard sang it, but I lived it.

Poem by Berzen

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