Your Eyes of Love
What he does to me.
As I look into your eyes I feel lovedfor the first time in my life.True peace and contentment from the start as our eyes meet and hold. You consume my mind with passion's kissas fireworks crackle while I close my eyesto meet your tender lips brushingagainst mine, pushing harder. Your arms holding me so tight,as if you are afraid I might try to escape.But, why, when I too, am holding onjust as tight, afraid to let go. Your...