Only You

December 12, 2010
I love to run my fingers down your arm
When that's the distance you are from sleep.
I hope that reminds you from time to time
That I'll never make you weep.
Can you lean close? This whisper's all I have,
But I want to let you know
When I let my mind run on its own,
You're where it wants to go.
Your names looks nothing like your face
In my notes and verses and such.
When I see it I think butterflies.
Only your name holds so much.

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