The way you look at me,
No one else looks at me.
Your glances pierce me
Your stares mend my soul.

There's a darkness brewing behind your eyes
That baffles brilliant blue,
As silently you're stewing,
A smile of mystery on your lips.

I ache inside when not with you.
It's not the burning pain of loss,
But passion missed,
For you are there and not here.

You stir me with a touch,
And raise a storm inside me.
My heart pounding with thunder,
Death's drums beating in my ears.

With a brush of your lips,
You set me quivering
Electricity and ecstasy.
I'm afire, longing for the next rain.