Filled With Your Love

Your gentle touch caressing my face,
like lavender falling over me from some faraway land,
and that smile that has only my name on it,
as if you’re holding me in your thoughts
without the existence of any other views,
the eyes laced with coy,
the smirk sparking mischief,
the leer so sensuous,
the ogle beyond I can comprehend
all beaconing my name
and I remain spellbound
unsure what to do
perplexed and aghast
drenched in your trance
filled with your love

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