To be caressed in his arms,
held so tightly
Having a sense of security if only for a moment
Having the whole world right in front of me
I never want to let go.

His eyes, a beautiful subtle brown
Looking at me so softly
They silently tell me things will be ok.
That i have nothing to worry about
Silently they whisper take a chance
go out on a limb
Its time I trust my instincts.

His touch, sends chills through my body.
So strong, yet ever so gentle
Hands I know will protect whatever they hold
Hands that promise a safe and secure place to lay my heart
Hands i want to hold forever.

My heart
Speaking in a soft voice, i take good notes.
Its time i learn to trust again.
To allow someone into my life.
His stunning eyes, his welcoming arms, and his helpful hands have proven to me
There is hope, and its right in front of my eyes.
I owe it all to him, my best friend.