From the first time I saw you
to the first time you were near
something about you I couldn't shake
even before we shamelessly stared
my desire to look into you
overpowered any reason to not
this stirred in me so deep
though I tried to fight it off
but the more I gave in
soon the better I felt
like I was a million drops of water
and you became my well
Lauren B Called
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/well-7/
