Lost In You

      I turn toward you      Hoping you will answer       You are silent       Fear runs through me      The fear of not knowing      Could you be the one?     A slight tingle      from my toes to my head       How could I ever?     You stand before me     My eyes light up    Never could I ever    Maybe it's too late    I was lost, but,   You found me     Now, I'm lost in you.. ~Erin Ann Findley April 20 1998