The Thought of You

His eyes are pools of autumn fire An intense gaze, of which I never tire. To drown in their depths a pleasant death He comes in closer, I loose my breath. Our pulses quicken, skin tingles, a live wire. The touch of his hand upon my skin As he looks into my eyes, my thoughts are a sin. Taking me into his strong arms, he holds me Even in his tight embrace, I feel so free. The beat of his heart, is my hearts twin. His breathy voice, whispered into my ear The sound of it excites me, brings me near. The thoughts in my head, vivid imagination The feelings for him a strong fascination. To loose him now is my only fear. The future is an unknown mystery Will I always be alone, will he come to me? With him close to my side I will be complete The sight of him, his touch, will be so sweet. Whatever he wants, whatever he needs...I will be.