Our Time To Heal

My eyes are closed my hands are on you,
this is the time I fear for what to do.
My breath is heated for I know what lies ahead,
but it’s not sex but being with you I dread.
I have no course to steer my hands or be my guide,
but all I want from you is nothing to hide.
What did I say to get to this point in time,
still I want this to be a blessing not a crime.
Your skin so fresh and I know you want me with that stare,
I pull you close so that we become more then a pair.
Our lips touch for the first time and I sigh,
only to ask you one question as to why?
Out of anyone who could grant you this one time of love,
was it me that was sent from above?
What spell do I have on you to gain your need,
do you want my love, my life or even my seed?
Tell me this one time without haste or lust,
is this a love that I can trust?
Take this part of me that I give to you of my own free will,
for tonight we will love, live life and take time to heal.

Written By
Robert Lee Niswander
Copyright 2004