Small Moment
Her head in his lap
stroking hair gently
Tender touches
Soft touches
Seeing her eyes, the eyes that drew him in
Pools for which he could drown
Gently push the hair from her eyes
Gathering her gentle sighs
A smile appeared upon his face
Both hearts do race
Give a gentle forehead kiss
This moment so soft and tender
A small moment of bliss
©Chris Chonos
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