My Chest of Treasure

step by step I get through the day
but when I'm around you, my minutes tend to stray

I have no need for the night sky's
Because when I look for the stars, their all in your eyes

I'll open my chest and give you my treasure
hoping no scars come from this, as a females dark pleasure

Look in my eyes and hear my soft voice
"I love you. glad your hear, over your free will of choice"

The closer we are the more light I see
The shadows and demons scurry away, in to the bushes and trees

So smile to this poem that I wrote for you
See that you mean this much, Bank on it being true