By Hank Christian
Date: 7 September 2000
That Look
Pinpoint precision
The world fell away
Unabashed gaze, unwavering vision
Eyes holding sway
Over the gateway of my heart
The moment
Etched
Embossed in memory
Locked tight forever
Because of the depth of desire I saw there
Natural force
Well beyond anything
Nature intended
My mind whispering it simply can’t be
Base instinct is screaming
I want you with every fiber of my being
You bring out the animal in me you know.
9.07.00 *Hank*
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