Seduction of the Young

This dreadful desire consumes me Your loving touch eludes me How I yearn so for your intrusion But I'm well aware of its graceful illusion The seemingly pure conclusion Drawing out my evolution Only ending in a distribution Of all that is left of the old me You can't seem to fathom The strength of your grip on my atoms You can decompose and recompose me With a touch you throw me off balance I shake more than an old tree When you come by me so slowly Without a word you renew me Seduce and confuse me With but a look I'm your's With but a smile I soar The taste of your lips Tears me to pieces I want you and only you Oh God, what ever shall I do?