The first touch of our lips
You left a particle of amber, the most beautiful,
at the first touch of my lips
The sweetness, the source of your breath,
I felt joy and began living;
I drank the gentle breeze of your kisses
on a winter's night
Something divine, transfigured,
drawn without words;
the glory of being in your arms
We shared the sky at night and honey at dawn,
for between heaven and earth
you are the root of a profound love
that I can’t silence
I feel you intensely,
and I’ll feel you ’til the end…
©Noris Roberts