His eyes held the universe, so deep.. he could look into my soul. He undressed me with his eyes. I undressed him with my mind. My hands were warm against his body. His lips were pressed against my ear. Without expexting it, he told me what I wanted to hear. His words danced and created a melody so sweet. All I could think about was how he swept me off my feet. He captured my mind and body without touching me physically. With clothes still on, I was standing there naked. He exposed my soul, all I could do was let him take it. Take it as his, his to keep. There in his eyes, I saw my destiny. To be his in every way shape or form. To let his words caress my body as I end this poem.
