Yearning

Nothing but a glance just a glimpse of a smile , No other way to explain it but it drives me wild. The fragrant air as you walk past me , Where it sends me is where I was meant to be . As your fingers touch my body like silk on skin, My soul has noticed something wonderful is about to begin. The blood rushing through veins I can feel the burning, Of these emotions and feelings of such a powerful yearning. Is this safe to have such thoughts in my head, Or just not think of it all would be best instead. Such a wicked blow to ones soul, To want something that can just never know. Tac