A gentle touch for my quivering hands
as I turn the words over in my head.
A repeated phrase not diminished by time
or by how many times its been unsaid.
The softness of your breath as it caresses my cheek
The passion in your voice as these loving words we speak.
These things and more draw you into my soul,
giving me warmth and comfort, and making me whole.
A peaceful night with your leg draped over mine
as talk of our future helps my outlook to shine.
The grasp of your palm as your lips touch my skin
and we each hesitantly reveal the emotions within.
For once ailing hope takes flight unadorned
free of the confusion and pain that she's bourne.
I take hold your heart and promise to be true
it's love pure and simple and I am giving it to you.
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