Burning passion

I'm stuck between the words,

"I love you" and "I miss you",

contemplating existence spent away, without you, what would I do?

You are an eternal sunshine

that can never decay,

I'm swirling within the

warm things you say.

Glued to the surface

of your lovely, beating heart,

stuck with the happy idea that

I'll have you for eternity, now that's smart.

I can feel within my stomach

the butterflies,

in my heart, the burning passion

that has me soaring through the sky.