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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