Yours, Fully

A poem to my love..

The moon breaks away from its rightful place,
To follow you; in love.
Breathing you in..
Intoxicated..
I need you.
I dream of your sweet, untainted beauty..
This love..
Your scent fills my lungs;
Bliss takes hold of me--
I am enchanted, enthralled,
Enslaved by your touch.
I crave the hint of your glorious hands,
Slender fingers interlacing themselves gently with my own..
I feel you.
Beautiful.
I long to hold your face close to mine...
To capture your elegance within my eyes..
To allow your essence to captivate my soul..
I love you.
I promise to keep you whole
If you promise to love me, too--
Entranced and bound,
I am yours, fully.