I sit here in the morning sun light thinking of my love.
I think of his voice, how it puts me in a trance.
I think of his eyes, that seem to look into my very soul.
I think of being in his arms, how powerful they are.
I think of his kisses, how passionatly he will envelope me.
I think of his touch, every nerve tingles just at the thought of it.
I think of his love making, such passion he has as our worlds are enjoined as one.
I think of how i never get enough of this man, and how he has brought out the hidden parts of my soul.
I think of how I never trusted until I met him.
I think of my love, every night as I go to sleep.
I dream of my love, each night filled with such passion.
I think of my love as I wake each day and smile with aniticipation.
Am I in love? Yes, totally, completely, without reservation I love him........