an original:.

if time were to stand still,

if words were forever erased,

i dont think it would matter much.

i see what you feel written all over your face.

 

in the quiet of private moments

in the stillness of this place

the silence proclaims these tokens,

the whispers of emotion that sometimes we cant say

 

the softness of that gaze,

the energy in this place,

i dont know how you do what you do to me,

but you do it so amazingly

 

the traces of your touch,

reminiscent of a warm breeze,

i feel your presence still with me

the promise of more moments never out of reach

 

with petal-softness you reach through,

past the the facade and inside into me

you've always seen what was there

you always knew what to do...

 

the softness of that gaze,

the energy of this place,

i dont know how you do what you do to me,

but you do it so amazingly...

so amazingly.