You are my hope, my heart, my heat inside.
Your touch disables my mind-it disarms
my sense of right so that even to decide
is to love. This passion sounds no alarm.
I try to invade the world within your
eyes; a universe that i can't enter
Glitters beyond my reach, but to the fore
comes your brialliance; it is my tormentor.
The silver, seductive smile in my dream
of you, makes the adrenaline surge through
my body; fluid in a mighty stream
of love, passion and depth. All of this new.
As your head rests upon me in twilight,
laying back, I trust my grip to stay tight.
