One thing I know you are not
Is hard to get lost in --
The vines of you stretch to engulf me
Tangled tightly in your hold
Nothing is left but for me to admire;
Give myself to you fully, willingly
Every ounce of you is a treasure
Beaming from the inside out
Or shining brightly on the surface
Even the parts of you I've not yet uncovered
Locked away in the box of your reluctancy
Could not dim how vividly you glow
And this is undeniable,
For you know you fill me with awe;wonder
Bewitching my being entirely
I long for all that is you;
[My heart grows tendrils that reach for her]