Make me Tick
I'm deeply in love,
With this crazy guy I know.
And because I know he's listening,
I hope this chance I don't blow.
His heart was given,
So kindly to me.
I hold it with care,
Please, come look and see.
His heart's being taken care of,
With kind and gentle hands.
We found a common base,
And that bass was within bands.
He's sweet and kind,
In every way.
When I hear his voice,
I get lost on what to say.
He's extremely nice to me,
Sometimes I think it's a trick.
I certainly hope it's not,
Because he's what makes me tick!
~MH<3
This poem is about:
Me