You: with the big, soft eyes
   long-lashed and glassy
You: with the loving hands
   expressive and protective
You: with your strong arms
   warm and cozy, like home
You: with the childlike smile
   naughty, innocent, a little bit of both
You: with your solid body
   meat and bone and sinew
You: with your temper
   you heat up so fast
   (I must always be with you
   touch my palm to the nape of your neck
   and think cool, think water
   to calm you)
You: with your ardor
   it's the one thing guaranteed to overwhelm me to tears
You: with the sheer intensity of your desire
   (it) drives me to blissful surrender
You, with that frank guilelessness
   so that I hate myself for knowing I might only hurt you
You: with that subdued playfulness
   that endears everyone to you
I have come to know this much of you
I have come to see this much of you
I have come to love this much of you
And I will never be the same
Wednesday, November 21, 2007
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