The Touch

She came, I felt her touch

She embraced me

Her love was pretty much

It felt as if I was weary

But I was helpless 

Her shadow was like a fairy

I dragged her closer

She hesitated a bit

Maybe for her I was a poser

Her lush brown hair 

Kissed the wind

This was the time for me to dare

I held her tight

Kissed her lips

Under the moonlit night

Into the air

She was lost

Leaving me in despair

Her touch was divine
Not easy to forget
For that moment, she was mine.