Gently

“For the man who is my magic has captured my heart, forever for always, gently rising to the magic of our own storm!”

Gentle, sweet kisses….

A magical storm….

I reach out to you….

Long for you every day…

Wish to God I had the ability to pull you deep within my arms where you can safely be

hold my breath, I am scared to breathe

don’t know how to be the person before there was you and me

I don’t know how to fight these feelings inside me,

I race each night off to my lover, off to my dreams,

I run to your arms for there in those moments

my magic

is by my side

I reach out

Surrender to your love

Surrounded in our own magic

I surrender to my fate.