Pleasure

The pleasure is all mine
To see you at that moment in time
When I feel like a child
And please understand if seem a little wild

It is a happiness
With which I dont want to mess
To chat, to laugh, to be quiet and to play
And I hope it will cause no dismay

@ Ann 2004

Rush

Slowly he said
It takes time
To heal
To feel
To move beyond the physical

It is true
As we all know
It is a process, not an event
To know
To understand
To accept
To discover the things that are uniquely you or intimately me

It was a pregnant pause
Of reflection
Of introspection
It was worth the attention
@Ann 2004

The way you make me feel

It's in the way I feel you coming to me, even in dreams
You drift in slowly, teasingly like a wave rushing in and out
Washing over the sands of my heart, leaving your trails
Each wave reaching in just a little further before receding
I lay there waiting motionless for you to cover all of me

It's in the way your eyes see me leaving me defenseless
The merest glance of your eyes from across the room is a beam of angels light mixed with the devils sly smile
Its glow caresses me in peace, yet inspires such desire
Breath will not come and I hear each thundering heart beat
It's in the way your voice utters leaving me lost in time
The melody of the words rising and falling like harp strings
Each one plays only for my ear, and vibrates through me
Longing to hear you once more