He is more than a hero br he is a god in my eyes-- br the man who is allowed br to sit beside you -- he br br who listens intimately br to the sweet murmur of br your voice, the enticing br br laughter that makes my own br heart beat fast. If I meet br you suddenly, I can' br br speak -- my tongue is broken; br a thin flame runs under br my skin; seeing nothing, br br hearing only my own ears br drumming, I drip with sweat; br trembling shakes my body br br and I turn paler than br dry grass.