Him

oh my word I'm in love with him.

the way his words sound like music to my ears,

his melodic voice flowing into my eardrum

like steam blowing through a valley

the casual winks he throws my way

lights my skin on fire,

as if it hadn't already burned up 

under his gaze

I love his hands

every inch and crevice

fitting into mine like they were made for one another;

his fingertips always lightly tracing my skin

and leaving me breathless

those blue eyes 

make me lose my breath

they way they stare into my deepest thoughts

and desires