His

His eyes
his mouth
his smell
...captivate me

His hands
his shoulders
his presence
...invade my mind

Right or wrong
acceptable or not
...I am without defense

One look
one gesture
one word
...He has me

Without caution
without dignity
without regret
...I am at his mercy

Powerless against his touch
I need not be convinced of what I already know

...I am his