Who are you? I forget your name.
Sweet feminine face, inviting and shy.
Quiet and thoughtful, your voice is rare.
Introductory hug, you feel so smooth.
Who are you? Do I not know you?
Your face is tattooed on my mind.
Your words gently reassure my soul,
Arms provide the safe haven I yearn.
The pinkish red tinge of your full lips,
The feel of your soft white silken skin,
The way your hair caresses your face,
The profundity in those eyes; magical.
Who are you? Do I really know you?
Your face is all I can remember.
Your words have overcome my soul.
Your arms are an extension of my body.
My butterflies dance with yours,
Lost in a waltz of intimacy and surrender,
We become one with our dreams, desires and hope.
I know who you are now. I know no one else but you.
