The tickle you bring to my heartstrings
reverberates to my complexion
leaving a laughing, parted smile.

The warmth you bring to my core
rises to my touch
leaving a reassuring print on your thigh.

The gaze you lock upon mine
makes it hard to part away.

You could bring me riches,
and I could bring you gold.
But nothing can compare
to the wanting of us growing old
together with the same print on
your thigh and my permanent
laughing smile.