Zealous Love

This feeling of peace
has come upon me.
Oh, my dear,
what have you done
to me?
Bewitched by your eyes,
in love with your touch,
I can feel myself,
my unstable self,
falling into the
rushing river
of great infatuation.
Oh, how it ebbs
flying into oblivion,
as I float along it
on this man-made raft
made out of your
warm, comforting limbs
and your beautiful,
peace bringing
presence.
Oh, my dear,
what have you
done to me?