Curveball

You still somehow have the power
To make me feel breathless
And tongue tied. The shower

Raining down has us in an endless
Bubble with just the two
Of us dancing. I feel weightless

And like putty in your arms. Through
The thick and dense fog I still
Have strong feelings for you.

In the excitement and the thrill
Of every almost kisses got
Me in a haze. My urge and fill

Of you can never vanish. I forgot
The feel of your big hand in mine
After a year apart. I always fought

Hard. I was not giving up. I intertwine
My legs around you like rope and a spider.
I cannot let you go like a twisted up vine.

You are like a curveball and a slider
Coming my way. You send me into the
Clouds. You are always my glider.