The moment your hands caressed my cheek or sensually went down my spine,
captured my attention, and caused my heart to pine.
In moments that have come to pass, I get into a calm
Especially when you hold me close, and your fingers rake my palms.
I linger still each night alone, with thoughts of lust for you
Despite what people think of this, I cannot bid adieu.
Especially now that I have seen the way you handle me
Could not compare to times before, I finally feel free.
So do not ever be afraid to open up and share
This is how I really know, that you truly care!
(Yes I know, cliche, rhymy, and well I havent written poetry in years, so bare with me…but this is for someone special!!!)