I feel the warm of the touch.

Asking myself if it is enough.

I feel the fingers caressing the skin.

Looking for some deeper feeling.

I feel the breath in the ear.

Making me cold but not trembling.

Once in the life the feel was us.

But tonight the feel is just touch.

Where is what I´m looking for?

It should be forever and never gone.

The firs touch spread something in me.

And I don´t know when it did leave.

But after tonight, I have feeling, we won´t be.