I walk into a room and see him
Before he notices me, though
I know his heart senses me there.
I quietly watch this
Man I love,
Treasuring every move
Into the recess of my soul.
Watching my guardian angel
There, across the room,
Reminds me of our love.
He turns slowly and
Our eyes connect
Taking my breath away.
He dismiss himself from conversation
And walks over to me
Just like in my dreams,
Amazing my once again.
He pauses momentarily,
"Checking me out",
Making me blush.
Then he wraps me
Into his arms and
I feel safe once more.
