Hidden

Hidden

I am bound by the words,

which I can not say,

I am bound in your arms,

dancing, slow in gentle sway,

One word from your lips,

and I am yours to command,

and from me, offered up willingly,

is all that you demand.

One look from your eyes,

one touch of your hand,

brings me to my knees,

for no more can I stand.

Left breathlessly captivated,

I am enthralled by the sight,

of you standing before me,

offering up passionate delights.

One single moment,

in the space of a life,

hidden from censure,

behind a world full of strife,

Before you I stand,

naked and alone,

while tears stream down

with the wish to atone,

for a single moment stolen,

from time's eternal grace,

where all I perceive,

is the tender love on your face,

and all that I long for,

is you to embrace,

without word or censure,

leaving us in disgrace.

You, a single entity,

that calls to me near,

you, my dearest of friends,

that eternally I hold dear,

for you I will stand,

for you I will be,

all that you need,

as we drift out to sea,

for you alone, today,

your guide I will be,

the gentle hand to lead you,

through all that you see,

for you alone today,

I will be me.