The death of me
The feeling inside me grows like a virus.
Every moment my eyes gaze upon you,
My heart begins to beat twice as fast.
Your touch sends sparks through my body,
Making every hair stand on end.
My world was cold and dark before you,
Now I am engulfed in your beauty and light.
How is it that I am able to call you mine?
You are my beautiful feline,
One that has calmed this wolf.
I can no longer control this feeling inside me.
You taunt me with your smile,
You tease me with your touch,
And you ruin me with your words.
Each day that passes makes it hard for this wolf,
To hold back from his cat.
I cannot hold back anymore,
You have won,
These three little words will be the death of me.