SPIN YOU AROUND

© RYAN GUILEY

A walk beneath the trees,

As it is cold with a breeze,

Holding your hand so tight,

As the day is turning to night.

 

I just want to spin you around,

Envisioning you in a red gown,

Holding your waist with a kiss,

Beautiful hair with a crown twist.

 

Right there, touching your face,

Wanting this to never be erased,

The brown colour in your eyes,

Just gives me an all time high.

 

Feeling your steps so close,

 As a flag blows from the flag post,

As the rope dangles making a rattle,

As with you, there is never a battle.

 

A smile comes from your laugh,

Frozen water is in the bird bath,

Melting, as it comes from your heat,

Your hair unravels, no longer being neat.

 

This moment everything stands still,

 Five miles is a statue on top of the hill,

You are my masterpiece in this world,

The young lady who shines with curls.

 

I am in a trance when I lock eyes,

Perfect, as it is complete in size,

The whiteness from your teeth,

The hotness forms underneath.

 

It is like a million roads I travelled,

But I still never get lost or ravel,

As your heart leads me to you,

As I stand by your side being so true.