Warmth

A warmth grips my stomach,

I love the way it feels.

It comes from out of nowhere,

And negative vibes it kills.

So sudden and so great,

Please don't leave as quickly.

Moments like this I long for,

In a nice way I feel sickly.

Butterfly's are fluttering,

I pray the feeling sticks.

Pain is such a numbing thing,

Wish these feelings I could pick.

A smile on my face,

No chip on my shoulder.

A rare sight these days,

Since I've been getting older.

So I'll hope and I'll pray,

When I turn out the lights.

That you won't go away,

And be with me for life.

Stablish™