His Gaze...

His gaze

His gaze goes to me...
Like an ice on a glass
Like a passion of thorn on a rose
LIke a fire deep inside.

His gaze of topaz eyes...
Like cold winds on my spine
Like fangs clenching my veins
LIke apples in my eye.

His gaze for me...
Like security over his arms for me
Like the cold touch of his skin
Like the moon that shines to me in the night.

His gaze...I love it...I love him...my vampire.

Ella Cullen