You Make Me Glow

You make me glow.
You make my heart stop,
With meaning.

You put the air under my feet,
When I want to reach up,
To the Moon.

You make me glow.
You've got the Sun in me beaming.
You've got me warmed up with heat.
And ready...
To be razzled dazzled too!

You make me glow.
You make my heart stop with meaning.
You put the air under my feet,
When I want to reach up to the Moon.

You make me glow.
When that reach makes me leap,
Over the Moon.

You make me glow.
When that reach,
Makes me...
Jump right over the Moon.

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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