You came into my life like a puff of smoke out of nowhere.
You were not expected, nor did I think you existed.

But for some reason unbeknownst to me,
In a very short time you crept into the depths of my heart,
And buried yourself deeply into my awaiting flesh.

You latched onto the strings of my heart
And tenderly began to play with them.

There is a part of you that is a dreamer
who lives in a world of fantasy..
Where nothing is serious and pain does not exist.

But there is another part of you
that is so dear to me,

A warm caring sensitive part
that warms my heart.

A part whose searing, tender fingertips both
comfort me and make my blood boil.

A part whose arms bring me peace and safety..
joy and desire.

A part whose lips touching mine are like
the merging of two beings into one.

But there are times when I know not
who you are.

There are times when fear takes over
and I know not what you feel or what you think.

There have been times when I want you
to move out of my heart,
But only because the hurt of having you live there is unbearable.

But I fear that if you moved out
You would take my very heart with you,

And without my heart,
I would die.