To the man who gives me gooses,
To the man who shows up on my thoughts,
To the man who rides my fragile heart,
I love how you do your magic of love.
Your smile makes me smile,
Your touch makes me high,
Your sensation gives me shivers,
Only you can do this magic of love.
So mr. Lover,
Beauify our bond with your magic,
I wish to never leave this spell,
When I love you, I mean it.
©Fortunate writes