When Love Takes Hold
The smooth caress of his witty foreplay was sweet & electrifying what she felt for him there was no denying. The bold blueness of his eyes was so appealing Her soul to him they were revealing She could not hide anything from him For he could expose her bare tenderness within No matter how hard she tried to hide Her weakness when it came to him she could not cover up the love inside She knew she had to try because to her heart she could not lie She could never stay mad at this fine lad She hated how he could always sway her to his side Even though she was hurt inside She knew to her heart he had a hold He was the potter she was the clay he could mold Always bringing her back to him with his sweet voice She had no choice Her heart had chose it this way & it would never stray too far away from his side even though in his presence she did abide there was no sure way of knowing where this was going But to her heart she had to be