As I follow the outline of such a beautiful aligned face

My hands begin to tremble with every single trace…

It’s like meticulously writing an inscription in brail

Like aromatic tension cautiously flowing in the air…

Butterflies in the pit of my belly seem to awake

Like the feeling of undigested particles of cake…

Each curvature unique in its own dimension

Cuffing of the chin as sway your head to my attention…

Eyes come together in the meeting of gentle affection

We read each other without words of a verbal connection….

Like a seeded pulp of swallowed nervous energy

I see my true blessing right before me….

My eyes battered with the coating of care

My heart fills with love as our souls we bare….

I am captured by the purest smile of enlightened bliss

As my eyes close and toward you, we face to kiss…

Soft pillowed kisses planted upon our lips

Warmed by the breath of a sweet fire, we can’t resist…

My neck tingles with every soft breath you breathe

My toes begin to curl and the sensation moves to my knees…

Shaking like loose leaves of a trees full bloom

My bodies’ response to active impulse erratically assumed…

I slowly again trace your magnificent structure of man

And without thinking I begin to understand….

You are that artistic part of me that I trace by heart

So I will shade this picture perfect as you become my piece of art…

Your final touch to this reminiscent portrait of us

Will hold forever by traces of painted faith and trust…..

Written By: Rose M. King