The Birth Of An Emotion Poem by Phantom Anonymous

My eyes were glued upon her image... staring endlessly, her delicate touch unknowingly ensnares me...
body and mind frozen, I try to move closer, relentlessly, breathing inconsistent. what could this be?
days passed it seems, still only an inch closer, yet miles i have gone,
a sound, faint..it gets louder; music? No. heart pounding,
closer, closer, a finger tip away......Hand move! ! ! Slowly a touch, an alarm sounding.
throat dry heart racing, her skin smooth, flawless, as is her beauty
she realizes, her head is turning, slow motion, my heart's in over drive, suddenly.......calm.
Her eyes meet mine, entrancing beautiful eyes, cant look away, I'm immobilized.


(Written for Angel (H.P junkies for life))