With Every Moment

Please forgive me for saying this, But I think that I'm starting to fear your presence , I think im starting to fear your touch Because every time I see you, Every time you touch me, It's as if I can't speak, As if I can't even breathe So than I can't help but want you, Can't help but listen to my heart as it cries out for you Because I can honestly say, That I never meet anyone who brought me so much pleasure, Whose single caressing finger can heighten every one of my five senses, And though I still fear it, I can't explain the trill I get each time I feel the slightest stroke of your hand The sensational enjoyment your touch sends throughout my soul But the problem is, How do you tell someone who at one time meant nothing to you, That you can't live without them That everything he says, Everything he does, Means so much more than you can express, So much more than you can define, How can you so casually, so easily, call him your friend, When everything inside of you desires for something more Because with every moment I'm with you, I want to captivate your mind, Fascinate your soul, Mesmerize the very core of your being, I just simply want to be your everything . Written March 30th, 2002 © on Mar 30 2002 02:55 PM PST   18 • 0 • 8