when you walk
in the room
a charge
ignites
the air,
I tingle
from my toes
to the roots
of my hair
baby girl smile
womanly hips
sexy little glance
sweet, cherry lips
needing kissed…
oh, man!

your fragrance
captures spring
your touch
lifts me
to the clouds
with love songs
on my iPod,
see your face
in every crowd
I must hold you close
love you all night
look up in the dawn
make you realize
in my eyes…
you’re flawless

     Hamilton, Ontario '10