The way you look at me,
Fills me with desire.
The way you talk to me,
Sets my heart on fire.
The way you touch me,
Makes me feel so good.
The way you comfort me,
Makes love understood.
Your love touches me,
And I can feel how deep it is.
When you hold me in your arms,
You know that I want you.
When you give me all you've got,
I know you want me, too.
Because deep down in your soul,
You know that you love me,
And right here in your arms,
Is where I want to be.
Lesa MRK
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/one-of-my-ancient-ones-your-love-touches-me/
