He's sitting on the bed,
With his eyes penetrating on my body, as I stand in front of him,
I begin to get nervous.
I try to fight it and start to gaze.
As I gaze, I feel his eyes burning every inch of my skin.
Temperature is rising.
My minds wants him to stop,
But my body and heart doesn't.
My heart want him to continue showing me, with his eyes, how much he loves me.
My body want him to not only touch me with his eyes, but with his lips and his hands.
Though fully clothed, I feel naked.
Naked but comfortable.
I look at him.
In his eyes, all I see is love, him and I.
My heart wants to reach out to him,
But it can't.
It's locked up in a cage with my mind holding the key.
My mind, trying to prevent heartache, doesn't unlock the cage.
Instead, it reminds my heart of all the times it was hurt before.
But like every other time my heart replies,"just give him a try, he's different."
My mind relaxes, then decides to open the cage.
Once again, my heart is free,
Free for grabs.
But right now, it only wants the guy in front of me.
While this internal battle is going on,
His eyes never left mine.
Oh how happy my heart was,
The feeling of love has once again entered my life.
My mind was happy.
Happy for my heart, happy for me.
I just love the love he's giving me.
