Cold, bitter winter,
Alone at last, 
until we meet.
Tall and handsome,
Maybe somebody new for the cast.
Smitten, over joyed and excited,
That’s how I felt when we first locked eyes.
In the lighting,  
My heart yearns for something new but fighting the hue
Of the moonlight.
The energy exchange is something I can’t explain.
Metaphysical, spiritual and a little unpredictable.
Hastily destroying all boundaries like a hurricane.
Patience and take your time, but he leans in for a kiss
Our lips graze and and all I feel is bliss
Pulsating heart race and stars in my eyes,
I wish it’d last forever but I know,
You’re not the guy.