Blue . . .

[ellie_jayne]

Blue
they pierce right through his heart
a glance
and he is breathless.

Where did this creature arise from?
How has she captured my soul?
Blink

He cannot move,
fingers clutch at his hair,
What is this feeling?
I am tearing at my skin now

She is beautiful
passionate, aggressive,
sweet and innocent
she plays a seductive tune with
the strings of your heart
pushes and pulls,
draws him nearer
then lets go.

Who is this creature in my sights?
How does she control me so?

Lips so luscious,
skin so supple.
barely have the strength to breath
touch my skin,
let me in,
I beg of you, do not let go

her moist touch against his dry mouth
her hands tugging at his shirt
the power of her tongue against his

clutch... CLUTCH... don't let go

his attraction is unstoppable
he invites her in with
an intense stare
deep into her eyes,
into her soul

into his heart

I will not let go of this
of you,
you,
beautiful, mysterious creature
you have taken my soul.