Her Look

She doesn’t see it,
She can’t.
She doesn’t see it, but I do.
No other woman has looked like this.
It drives me wild.
It draws me in.

She tilts her head,
Ever so slightly.
Her cheeks blush.
She turns her eyes downward.
It drives me wild.
It draws me in.

Her eyes are deep blue.
They mesmerize me --
Filled with sweet innocence,
Yet broadcasting her passion.
It drives me wild.
It draws me in.

Her love is real.
Without any words,
She invites me to be myself.
She makes me feel safe.
It drives me wild.
It draws me in.

Originally written on 12/20/2004