Without a warning, your eyes dance,
With a fire that threatens to devour me,
Hungry for your touch, to taste you,
Would drive any remaining sanity from my reach,
And I want to hold you more than I want to breathe,
Caress your dreams and make reality of your fantasies.
Could I kiss you without losing my mind?
Would I ever return to this world if I lay with you?
Such illusions are dangerous.
I am devastated by my obsessions but I wonder…
Reminder: Some of my poetry is old and some of it written in character