The Object of My Obssession

Eyes of pure glass piercing my soul, deeper into my heart until my heart is careened. Lips as soft as silk speak words of life, flowing gently in my ears like a lover's gentle caress. Hands as strong as steel grab hold of mine, clutching at every moment as though to possess me. A man in perfect form fools with my emotions. Daring to control me, I am left wanting. A love so strong endures a lifetime. It overtakes my being and leaves me breathless... and waiting...