Untitled Love 2

Second of a series from a period of my life that no longer exists.

Gentle fingertips on tender flesh
Strong arms holding tight
Comforting
Words whispered, reassuring
I’ll never leave you
Warmth in sweet kisses
On soft lips
Eyes finding eyes and
Heart meets heart
Soul meets soul
Imperfections known
Secrets bared
And still amid uncertainty
Gentle touch, strong arms, whispered words, warm kisses
Absolute certainty
Eye to eye, heart to heart, soul to soul
No question
Love in its truest form