Magic of
Your Touch
Along the sea
strolling hand in hand
baring our souls
on the burning sand
when you
turned to me
and gently
touched my face.
I felt a power
that no time can ever erase.
That moment
my one desire
was to take you in
my arms
remain with you
forever
hold you close and
spend
the rest
of my life with you.
I knew
then that I loved you so.
Then all my
dreams came true
when I held you in my
arms so tight.
I saw your face in the
morning light.
I gently reached
and brushed
a strand of hair
from across your face
holding you close
in a lover's embrace.
You are
my very own angel
sent from above to
share
your love
with me.
Watching
you sleeping in my arms
I vowed to you
forever I would belong.
You took my
breath away
when your
awakened eyes sought mine
holding a
vision I would cherish for all time.
I whispered
softly
My love, I'm yours
forever
in my dreams I
will see you every morning
for as long
as I live I will never forget
the
magic that I felt
in your . . . touch.
Poem by Carol Barton
Copyright 2002 ~ Carol
Barton
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