Observation
You.
The one I fell for — face first,
no warning, no fear, no hesitation.
The one that immediately knew me.
The tender touch of your hands,
your voice—pure temptation,
the warmth of your hands tracing every inch of me,
the look in your eyes makes me lose control,
yet, within it all,
connection that wraps me in the deepest safety.
Ease.
Passion.
Love.
You.
The undeniable yes.
The hell yes —every damn day.