there is only a sense
of right, or wrong
no shades of gray

I'm obsessed~ I admit it, I don't think it's healthy
you're not pretty, you're not famous, hell you're not even wealthy
yet day after day my mind wanders to you
above all else, it's all I can do
Why?? oh why? can't I focus elsewhere?
bills, or taxes, or the color of my hair?
still there it is,  every day, my thoughts just of you
Heaven help me, it's love.  Nothing else I can do.

the kind that land ever so softly
on your lips, your cheeks, your eyelids
wisps of breath, not quite touching
then, darting off to alight in another spot
teasing, enchanting, fluttery feeling
butterfly kisses turn into so much more.....

Watching you intently, the elegance of a sigh fleeting past your face
as thoughts are forming and reforming, cumulus clouds of your soul
before you ever utter a word

I wish to be the fertile ground that receives you

The joy I feel when I'm with you permeates into my very marrow
I resonate with happiness, forgetting all my sorrow
Catch me, for I've fallen once again into your beautiful eyes
not really wanting to be rescued ..........

How can this love exist? yet it does, it lives, and thrives
true wonderment, true mystery, affecting both our lives
forever more we are one being, one soul, one heartbeat true
I finally felt that I am 'home', the day that I met you

weaving connections so carefully
spider threads, tenuous but strong
choosing each link deliberately, secretly
praying not to be wrong
trusting in hope, hoping in faith
commit to eternal devotion
oh delicate threads of heart's desire
betray not my deepest emotions

we isolate by choice yet feel
the world has abandoned us
breaking down our self-imposed wall
with fingertips of flesh
overwhelms
until
a single voice, full of love
shatters the illusion