Possession

Her hand brushes softly the hair from her face Her lips now pouting, shows me her sweet side Her eyes like weapons pierce through my heart To the place where the loving is meant to reside Her lips now pouting, shows me her sweet side For they are sultry, yet make her seem demure I cannot resist her, the very look she now gives I must take her now; have her, of this I am sure Her eyes like weapons pierce through my heart As she permeates my very being, I am captive My knees buckle as my heart quickens its pace She is my downfall, as my heart’s now reactive To the place where the loving is meant to reside We will go, we’ll become a part of, this very night She has me firmly within the palm of her hands As I too will hold her into the new morning light