I heard your voice.
I looked up.
Eyes locked
and in that instant
I loved you.

Pulled I was
by a force greater
than my own
into you arms.
Eyes locked.
Lips touching…
Breaths mingling.
Souls knowing each other
for the first time.

Some would say it’s sinful.
Others condemn.
In their close-mindedness
what do THEY know of love…
of bodies meant to become one.
I pity them.

Let them condemn.
Let them judge.
It matters not.
I have your love
and my love is yours…
my body yours….
given completely.

Copyright Catherine Anne Hayes © 2005

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