Unveiling Abstraction

a non-rhyming poem, going through different facets of emotional response.

A soft breeze stirs
Glints of honey and gold
My awareness is heightened
I feel you

Something primitive stirs within me
Cries out for your touch
Refusing to be silenced
I need you

Your eyes enchant and beguile me
They depths stimulate my senses,
Awakening intense emotions
I crave you

An accidental touch disturbs all logic
Tangles my thoughts, steals my breath
Confusing powers of reason
I fear you

Your voice dances on its echoes
Caresses my flesh, haunts my dreams
Vexing at shattered nerves
I sense you

Your lips look soft
Their taste unknown
Yet often imagined
I want you