I walk into the open
I feel your arms around my waist
Your breath on my neck
I look up and I see the moon illuminate your flawless face
I keep staring and staring
wanting so much to touch it
To make sure that it's really there
But as I reach up to touch you
Your hand catches mine
Are eyes meet
I see a scared and sad creature
I long so much for you to tell me who you really are
But you won't let me in
But to my surprise
You rais my hand to your face
Pressing your cold cheek to my hand
My thumb starts to brush your lips
Slowly parting to taste my skin
You lean your head in
And gently brush your lips down my cheek
Until finally are lips meet
As if me are a moment lost in time