Friday, February 20, 2009

Side by side

I trace your smile with my index finger
It's cold and we warm each other
thinking all the while
how we came to be here.
Your touch is strong enough for me
and we hold on to one another.
I need not forever, only now
I cannot get enough.
You whisper
love is giving
what you need to get.
I wonder if you know
how many conversations
we have had so far
with no words passed.

1 comment:

Thom Gabrukiewicz said...

Really nicely done. From the heart, and it shows.