It was cold in the air, when you touched my face
And felt it closely, which is so rare.
It was warm & gradual
Electrifying me up & making me all sensual .
I close my eyes and sense your touch
For this is the moment, I have missed so much!
You gave me wings to fly
To have the best in up in the sky
Just like the butterfly goes high
But comes back into its garden of life
I go up & move & sway with the wind
And then come back to you my dear husband
And embrace the love, fondness and affection
Which binds us in a knot of perfection!
This prompt is written for Mag 255