I watch you
Step by daring step,
As you cross the room.
The many layers
Required by custom among the public
Dropping here in private,
As do the leaves in Autumn,
Leaving bare your natural form
Revealed to be so beautiful to my eyes,
So desired within my soul,
The approaching of my love
Awakening in me a Spring,
A desire for warm kisses on my skin,
The taste of the sweet breeze from your lips,
Entering and filling me,
Signalling the coming of love which
Will be the climax of
This...
Our shared season.
Donovan Baldwin