The way you look
The way you look into my eyes
With desire, desire to know more
About me, of me
The way you question
The world around you
The way you ask
Of me, about me
With a fire in your eyes
The way your passion
Ignites our interactions
The way you listen
To my passion
When it changes the topic
Of conversation, a conversation our tongues
Can only translate into kisses
The way your lips
Speak the language of my lips
The way your hands seek me
Out, find me waiting, willing
The way your weight shifts
Into me, toward me
Your attention, my attraction
Your tractor beam chest
Your arms infinitely reaching
Toward something, something better
Something more, more of me, more of you
More than that
It’s all we can take
Not to, not to fold into one
One another, another moment
The moment you enter me through my eyes
Cuddle up next to the fire and make yourself at home
In my kitchen
The way you want to
The way you lead us to the summit
The way I let you
The way you move me
The way I show you
The way you show me
How to find you
Where to touch you
The way your mind works
Out
All the ways
We can be happy
Now
That there is nothing
Nothing
Nothing to fear
Nothing to do
Nothing to know
Nothing to seek
Nothing to desire
Nothing to claim
Nothing to own
Nothing to lose
Nothing
In
The way