He Said...

He said I have a way

of calming him down

Bringing peace to the chaos

he’s usually around.

He said I have a way

of settling his worries

Showing him the light

when his sight gets blurry.

He said I have a touch

that reaches beneath his skin

That transforms his body

to forget the world he’s in.

He said I have this feel

that cannot compare

The possibility of its existence

he was never aware.

He said I have a voice

so soothing he melts

Stirring in him a longing

never before has he felt.

He said I have these eyes

not wooing, but magnetizing

They make him yearn to know the depths

so he sits– wondering, analyzing.

He said. He said

no other one will suffice

I must be his alone

no other man shall I entice.