A Moment

A look, a touch…

            Understanding blossoms

No words needed,

            don’t speak

Try not to break this spell,

            your hold on me

A fascination of you…

            Let your guard down

Give me but, a moment,

            stolen just for me and you

Let this moment exist only between us

            No one else needs to know

 

A touch, a jump

            Maybe then we will realise,

that I belong to you

            and you, to me

 

Reviews

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A look, a touch�

Understanding blossoms

No words needed,"

Beautiful- your words speak
as if projected toward the reader's heart
with desire- as passion
embraces longing held spellbound
lovely writing- thanks

[GC]

Such a brief moment in time packed with so many thoughts and questions unanswered.
I wonder if this really happens all at once or in a romanticized retrospect?

Instant chemistry.