His amusement was pure delight,
his laugh lighting up the darkest night.
My grin revealed so very much,
about my feelings when we touch.
A smirk formed on his lips,
as his hands found my hips.
The beam in his eyes, the dimple in his cheek,
caused my wobbly knees to go weak.
I will love this guy until the end of time,
my heart is his and his heart is mine.
Ken_W_Writer’s Stories and Poems 