Sunday, September 14, 2008

An Imprint

AN IMPRINT


With one touch
You make an imprint
On my heart.

One look at your eyes
Brands your face
In my mind.

The first time you smile
Is the only time that matters.
It’s the one I’ll always remember.

The first time you hug me
The first time I kiss you
Nothing else comes close.

Your hands make imprints
On my back, on my bones
And on my soul.

The deep breaths we take
As our eyes close
And our spirits melt into each other.

No words can do justice
No poem can truly describe
The imprint made by the one you love.

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