A smoldering fire resides in your eyes,
A shadow of emotions fill their depth.
An intimate softness is in your touch,
Taking me to a new plateau.

A fire builds within my soul,
A restless longing to feel your touch.
A scent of roses comes in with a breeze,
Bringing sweet memories of you.

An enchantment covers me as you walk in,
Shrouding me in your love,
The fires of passion found with in
The epitome of a couple in love.

©2003 Deanna Henderson