fingertips, dancing across fields of soft pale flesh
hands, cradling your unshaved face gently
arms, propping me up so that i can see you

seems that i've never seen such a simple pleasure
those sapphire and honeycomb eyes looking back at me
that chapped crooked smile barely showing ivory teeth

every slightly audible laugh that escapes your lungs
beaming like the sun at a simple field of sunflowers
gently pulls my lips away to let my laugh sing along

softly calloused fingertips, caught in the knots of my hair
wandering hands, finding the perfect spot to rest
freckled arms, wrapped tight around my freckled waist

seems that i've never felt such a simple pleasure
a gentle feeling of being adored with all the lights on
a love i can share with you, knowing you love me too