Thursday, August 7, 2008

Into

You weren't who I was looking for,
You were so nice and sweet.
But you found me anyway,
Brought me into heavy heat.

I'm into you,
So kind and nice.
In love I meant,
Without entice.

How?
My heart ignites.
Why?
Aching delight.
When?
Again and again.
Where?
Memory Lane.
What?
Its true.
Who?
Its you.