Almost yours

Almost Yours
My hands began to tremble as I move
Near you and touch your face.
You pull me close and hold me and
For that moment there is neither time nor space.
Your eyes hold me in a trance,
For I am yours only by chance.
Your finger tips trace every inch of me.
I can barely breathe when I read your words from your heart.
And now because me we are apart.
We met by fate.
And I'm away from you.
And now is too late.