Only you...

...waking up, with....

...you..

...would, at times
still be..
sleeping; so peacefully.

enthralled; I would just look; studying your beauty;
your attraction; consumed me; with my appetite, never
losing; your flavour.

your charisma; extraordinary, which overwhelmed
me; seducing my mind; your intuition; would
make love to me...

..without even touching...

...well, maybe, my instinct; a little.

Our one; to one; times; when we would listen to...

...The Platters....... ‘Only you’

But, just before; we would
dance; you would stand; Before me; so eager..
..was I,

..to hold you; embrace your charming;
felinity, but,
I would relish; the virtue; of
waiting; patiently...

...you; would..

..gently...

hold my face with your hands; palms nourished
with a scent; of camomile; releasing subtle; aromas
of spring

..and then..

..drawing me; closer,

you kissed me; with a velvety; softness;
like-that of; a petal; plucked from a fresh lily; your lips; a taste,
of summer...

...which blossomed..
..the seeds of love; you planted..

...in my heart.