Who are you........
whose face
steals its way into
my morning.
Your name on my lips,
warm thoughts
spreading desire
through my being.

Who are you,
what magic is this?
Are you a sorcerer
to overpower my senses
until I have no control.

Who are you, that I
can think of none other
and cannot escape your charms.

Futility over whelms me as I
struggle to loosen the grasp
of your chains.....

........Who are You?.......

          

Kay Ekwall ©