like an elusive perfume...
his caramel covered eyes
examined...
percieved...
my vulnerability
Unable to control what has already begun...
unable to deny what can not be hidden...
motionlessly...
my desire...
soul-shattering need
for his touch
sensationally rioted within me
Captivated...
by every move he made
he knows...
from the expression on his face
It shows...
from my intense rhythm tic pulse rate
my heart can no longer fight...
the convulsions hurling along my spine...
when I look into his eyes
He whispers in my ear...
softly acknowledging my plea...
beneath the array of a star lite moon...
he sought
what he knew to be...
love...
his love...
had captured me
(c) 2004 Lacretia Johnson
"The Beginning"