There is a woman

There is a woman.She walks this earth.
I have not met her, although I once came close. 

I have barely seen her, though glimpses have thrilled me. 

I have never spoken to her, although I swear I can hear her sweet accent in my head. 

And in my dreams.
I do not know her perfume but her scent thrills me. 

I have not touched her but can almost feel her skin beneath my finger tips. 

I have not looked into her eyes, but feel light-headed at the thought.
I have not owned her, but the hunger to do so consumes me.
There is a woman.
She walks this earth