The Web Poetry Corner - C. E. Chandler - You and Me
You and Me
by
C. E. Chandler
You stand ... I stare, all eyes are watching.
I brush against your breast, my hand falls slowly;
I touch your cheek with one soft kiss, my mind races.
In the distance, the fool plays, afraid of none,
how many faces you hold.
But, you are the only one.
My senses escape me;
I look away to close my eyes, and grin.