Dear. Poem by blake graves

As I am lost in your eyes
I think
I think of how your voice is oh so sweet.
It is music.
I think of how your touch melts me.
It washes away my worst emotions.
Anger,
Depression,
Jealousy.
I think of how i feel free and safe when I talk to you.
When I tell you my dark secrets which I hide so well.
When I let you look behind the curtain.
The walls i'v built melt in your presence.
Yet i still feel safe.