Caramel Latte

The sweetest taste of sin,

Caramel Latte. 

Every inch of your heaven sent beauty,

Has me daydreaming when you aren't near me,

And distracted when we share the same facility.

No doubt, 

Somewhere in my heart,

You have me chasing you when I was content with standing still.

And every time you move,

I feel like time doesn't.

Your rhythmic walk,

Controls the rhythm of beats my heart goes by.

And when I hug you,

It almost feels like you belong in my arms.

Like our personal atmosphere, 

Becomes one...

I'm lost in your eyes, 

Dazed by your curves.

Infatuated with your very being,

Sometimes I can't believe what I'm seeing.

An angel from a humans angle,

Your smile is contagious. 

And when you hold onto me,

I feel a rare sensation-

Of infatuation.

Dang what have you done to me?

Why do you run through my mind?

I can replay your every move,

Cause the impression is fresh in my mind?

This isn't usually me,

But you're the sweetest taste of sin.

Caramel Latte-

Every sip of your presence,

Has me helplessly falling for you.

Every....sip....

Has,

Me....

Helplessly,

Falling for you to the point that I pause.

...

...

...

...

And think,

And daydream, 

And wish,

And hope,

And pray...

That I see your face,

Every single day.