What is it about the way you look at me,
That brings me to my knees?
My breath quivers hungrily past my lips in anticipation
Though so passionately driven to speak,
I cannot.
There is a tantalizing fragrance that dances on my skin,
As my heart beats faster,
My minds ablaze with curiosity of your thoughts.
And still your touch is like the gentlest breeze on a perfect day
How it sends chills up my spine,
As it intrigues my senses
Gliding ever so lightly across my body leaving me fleetingly paralyzed
Time flies past us like roaring waves,
Dashing toward a vast shore,
Then without warning you look into my eyes,
And the world stands still.