The way she captivates
is a mystery
How is it possible to feel so deeply when
I thought I'd already been
to depths that became my boundaries
but the ocean of her eyes wears them away
And I cannot see anyone else when I think of
Her.
Her voice is embracing, soft and sweet
nectar
funneling through my ears and
into my soul
velvet where I can rest my weary heart
secure in a delicate safe
And I do not want when I can remember
Her.
There are these places I've been
and I wonder