ah how kindly
he strokes your peach fuzz covered cheeks
he stares into your deep brown eyes
and you feel him looking into your soul
you connect as his hand
reaches for yours, interlocking
finger woven through finger
blazing heat lingers between your palms
your mind melts
your heart tightens
you can't think of anything
except for how you feel
heart is pounding
can he tell?
hands are shaky
surely he knows.
breath is stiff
don't pass out.
so kind and comforting
are thoughts of him
your gaze slowly drifts back to his face
and you stare with intent
you melt and re-melt
everytime he blinks
each second you hold your stare
his presence becomes warmer
he is so beautiful
you think to yourself
your faces grow closer
nose touching nose
your heart stops racing
you've grown calm
yay
thinking of really happy recent memories usually brings on this type of poetry.