What's This

whats this feeling, that i am feeln,
my head is a tissel, open and running,
my eyes see the light,that beams form afar,
my ears hears the sound, of a voice keeps it ringing,

my noise smells the arma ,fit for a craving,
my lips craves the touch, of a soft blestful kiss,
my arms are a acken, to hold you so tight,
my hands reaches for you, to hold and caress,
my hart is a beatting, in rythm wild and free,
my stomic is acking, way down like burning fire,
my soul crys out, from the depths of my being,
can you tell me? do you know?
whats this feeling i am a feelin.

written and copyright by ravenb_05