I am his, my soul is his; I love him
I look into his jade his jade eyes and see myself
My soul is his
No more doubt, no more fear…only love
Music flows through me,
His touch is like fire, the feeling he gives me
Is only of love
His mind is strong as well as his body,
Sharp is his anger and soft his love
His eyes of jade
And of gold in anger,
His face of beauty, though maybe only to me
Shines in the night and in my heart
His lips on mine are of honey
I hunger for him, all of me.
I am his
I am his for all time.
He kills swiftly and stocks his pray
But be kind and he will show his,
His arms can be the arms of death but
They may also be the arms of hope as they are to me.
His eyes, gold and jade look into mine,
Knowing my every thought
In love he holds me and his strong embrace protects me
I am his forever
I am his, he is my soul, my love, I am myself.
I am all alone, forever with love.
In my dark I heard love; I heard music