What Shall We Call This?
Laughter and fun
Beautiful yellow sun
Gentle and warm touches
Which the heart clutches
Sweet jokes and banter
Let go of the anger
Does not feel the same
Just ease the fiery flame
The secret eye contact
Cannot resist for a fact
Soft and cuddly hugs
Not forgetting delicate arm rubs
The heart wanting to talk
How to start, let’s go for a walk
What shall we call this?
An unknown relationship with a touch of bliss!
John Botterill
Tue 26th Apr 2022 21:36
Really like the tenderness within this poem, Aisha 😀