As the sun sets, and the world turns,
your lips rise to meet me above the world; transcending it.
The look in your eyes, warm but shocking, mysterious but gentle.
It follows through to your kiss that holds your energy against mine, cherishes it, and shares it.
Look at me. Kiss me on the cheek. Give me a gentle hug. Look at me as though my eyes were mirrors that you only had to look through to see yourself as beautifully as I see you.
See why I need to hold you in this instant.
Be more than my daydream.
