i look into your eyes to find
a place where i can rest,
beloved soul, there is something about
the way you look at me that calls to me.
i look into your soul to see the
place where the well of affection runs deep.
my lover, there is something about
the way you set your sights on me.
tangled up in romance.
lost within the wistful reverie of
thousand of you and i intertwined,
holding one another in the darkness.
tangled up in you.
my heart found in you a kindred spirit;
my heart found in you a captivating soul.
and i fall headlong into love with you.
i feel the touch of your hands and
find the place where passions ignite.
beloved soul, there is something about the
way you kiss me that quickens me.
i lose myself within the bonds of
devotion and sentiment, running deep and wide
just like a river overflowing its banks.
my lover, my heart’s desire…
there is something about the way you
move both heart and soul, both mind and body,
something about the way you call to me.
i run to you and become tangled in your spell.
PS – To My Love