With the way you look at me
with the way i felt for you
your expression was tender
your touch was electric
as you reached my hand
you raised my hand
and held it against your cheeck
closing your eyes
as if trying to remember
my touch against you forever
you drew closer
untill i felt your lips
brush against the side of my face
in a series of butter fly light kisses
before finally meeting my lips.

This poem was written/submitted by clairvoyantdestiny (jhoyce).