A Romantic..

want and romance  
and then  
the opening  
the walkway looking west  
a small cutaway  
I held you close  
staring into your laser eyes  
holding you tight  
tenderness spinning out of control  
a new control emerged  
one you knew was buried  
deep in my brow  
matching you stare for stare  
electrons and gamma rays  
cross stimulation  
I took your smile  
and marked it  
with my mine  
taking you  
under my wing  
protecting you  
feeding you  
giving you breath  
tasting your passion
leaving us hungry for more…