Crush

by Shannon Barber

There is this woman.
The vision of her lips-
          With the vaguest hint of color.
Has taken me past desire
          & I am lost.
Forever left to wander
          In a land that has no boundary.
Her mouth, her glorious gleaming mouth
          Steals my will and sense of direction.
Somewhere between her lips and my soul          
          I will happily be gone forever.