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.