The warmth of biology

That time will arrive,
That time where your nerve send the impulse to your medulla,
Saying "this girl fell in love".

With excitement he guide the adrenaline,
Gently flow in bloodstreams,
Until the heart could feel,
The warmth of the love.

And the rhythms of your breath,
Enhance the sound of the wind.

And the pupils of your eyes enlarge,
Followed by the smile on your eyes.

And the lips drawn perfectly stretched,
Adored by the wrinkles.

And by that time honey,
you will know that time you waited for so long,
Has arrived.