I FEAR
Copyright (c) 1994, Patricia Meeks
All rights reserved



I want your touch,
But I fear it may be a hot brand
to burn me.

I want your smile,
But I fear it's brightness
may blind me.

I want your arms,
But I fear their strength
may crush me.

I want your love,
But I fear it's tenderness
may bruise me.

I want all of you,
But I fear you are dangerous
to my health,
my love.

By
Tricia Meeks
12/26/91
