It is something so mesmerizing
To be able to look up into his eyes
To be held in his arms.
There is something so sensually stimulating
To have him look down into my eyes
As he holds me close to him
I can feel myself dissolving
Melting
Merging
Transcending
Captivated
The strength of his arms
Around me
Fills me with the kind of joy
That I never thought
I would feel
I want to pinch myself
To see if what I’m feeling
Is real
But when I look up in his eyes
I’m assured
When he looks down into
My eyes
I’m reassured
That in his arms
In his life
In his heart
Is where I want to reside
Those feelings I can no
Longer conceal
Or hide
One more look into his eyes
I become imprisoned
By his charisma
His charm
But happily so
There’s no other place
I want or need to be
I’m open
Wide open
Ready to receive him
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