I'm In Trouble

It's that look in her eye. You can see there is something more, a certain…spark. It sets my mind on fire and ignites my nerves until I tingle all over. She looks at me and I can see the burning reflected in her eyes. She feels the same.

Her touch is a lightning bolt of awareness arching through my soul. Her fingers glide over my skin, a physicians' touch, gentle yet strong and reassuring. The injury to my hand is forgotten-- I can't feel the pain. How could I when her fingertips leave a blazing trail across my skin?

She speaks to me, I can hear her but I am not listening. She has my undivided attention but I couldn't tell a soul what she is saying. The way she moves her lips is mesmerizing. What I wouldn't give for a kiss, to feel those soft, supple, gentle lips caress mine. Just for a second, that's all it would take to share the burn, the electricity. I know she would feel it too. I know I'm staring…so does she.

A smile meant to calm and soothe only makes my heart explode in my chest. My lungs constrict, I can't breathe. I think I am going to die, but what a way to go. With her eyes burning into my soul with a smile on her face meant for me alone, touching my skin as her words dance around my head. If heaven feels half as good as she make me feel…I'm in trouble!