In his hand, her hand's held tight,
As he pulls her closer
She doesn't try to fight.

His confident demeanor
Helps her feel at ease,
When she dares to meet his gaze
It's him she aches to please.

Nothing stands between them,
She could be his, if and when he asks,
Though neither is rushing into their future,
Until they're both sure they've settled their pasts.

In the meantime,
He doesn't intend to release his hold,
It's not in his nature to lose,
And she's too enamored to let him go,
In each other they found their muse.

Copyright � 2103
Karen Elizia

Words of emotion. that was good.

Well spoken heart
Love to read your writes Karen
Thank you for sharing

Lovely.

skinebman... thank you for your discerning...

KiK... I enjoy yours as well...

paintecards01... thank you for commenting...

For some of us dreaming and fantasy is all we have... thanks for reading, Hippie...