Our eyes meet,
magnetic poetic,
Your lips touch mine,
erotic electric,
Arms encircle me,
euphoric idyllic,
Together we,
synchronic rhythmic,
And you still wonder,
do I still love you?
A query you should never have to voice,
Those words remaining within,
Answered by tenderness of touch,
By sweet emotion,
By thought mirrored in chestnut irises,
That brush softly across you,
Painting images deep within memory,
While this soul speaks to yours,
Say in all the words ever needing to be said.
BY:AYANFEOLUWA
CODED CARES😘😘😘