In his eyes I see dramatic poetry
The words of a thousand memories
Running like a vigorous stream
Flowing freely over stones.
In his hands I feel delicate strength.
Fingers moving along me as if they love being in my presence.
The warm embrace that feels so safe...
His kiss is something that lingers inside,
Moving every fiber of my being.
In his eyes I see colorful thoughts
Painiting pictures to be shared with me
Every brushstroke with intricate detail
Flowing freely over a canvas.
In his mind I see excitement and light,
It moves to me so smoothly, loving and kind.
In his heart I see love of that unknown.
The kind little girls dream of..
I see a future, feel safe and protected.
I see passion for me and what we could be..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.