An entrance followed by a gust of air,
causes a glance to discover black hair,
fall down below
to gaze in wonder
your green eyes pull me asunder.
I feel my soul pull away
and into your gaze it bathes
My cheeks flush
and I know you must see,
like a beacon in the night-
guiding your way to me.
I look away, startled and shy
but not before your smile blinds my eyes.
A person so perfect how can this be
Could it be that you were made for me?
You make your way over
and its hard to breath
the weight of your presence is crushing me.
Is this lust or could it be true?
I guess I'll never know if I don't give in to you.
I wonder what your touch could do,
would your skin set me afire like two lovers should do?
Could you hold me here, in your arms,
I'd fall
and never wonder if I should have fought at all.
About the Creator
A. Keson
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