Still waters run deep
Was my thought
When I met you.
The moment your eyes met mine
No way could I have fought
The attraction, the pull, the wonder
That was and is you.
There is a powerful gentleness
In you that I feel
Each moment you look at me,
Each minute you touch me,
Each second you kiss me.
And I’m sucked in
Every time you hold me.
Your calm demeanor
Opens up to my touch
And within I see
Your intricate interior.
The kaleidoscope of feelings
that emerge when we join
excites, invigorates and awakens.
Thus I have no fear
For I am yours
And you, mine.
My still waters, running deep
For all time.
- June 21st, 2010.
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