Love Caresses

Love caresses, not just touch, but whispers in the air,

A gentle breeze that stirs the soul, a love beyond compare.

A hand that lingers on a shoulder, a silent, sweet embrace,

A language spoken in sensations, leaving not a trace.

The brush of fingertips at dawn, a fleeting, tender spark,

A promise whispered in the dark, as embers softly hark.

A gaze that lingers, warm and deep, a message sent unseen,

A love that speaks in silent waves, emotions evergreen.

A strand of hair tucked back with care, a gesture soft and kind,

A tenderness that speaks of love, a peace of mind you find.

A sigh that escapes your lips, a melody so pure,

A symphony of love untold, forever to endure.

The gentle tracing of a scar, a mark of life's design,

A love that sees the beauty, where others only find

A flaw or imperfection, a story yet untold.

Love's caress erases doubt, with warmth that makes you bold.

A lingering touch upon the cheek, a brush of butterfly wings,

A fluttering sensation, a love that joyously sings.

A whisper on the nape of the neck, a secret just for two,

A love that ignites passion, bathed in starlight's hue.

Fingers entwined, a silent vow, a bond that holds so tight,

A language spoken without words, bathed in moonlit light.

A slow caress along the arm, a message warm and clear,

A love that seeks to comfort, dispelling every fear.

A tracing of the lips so sweet, a promise yet to bloom,

An invitation whispered soft, dispelling inner gloom.

A shoulder gently rubbed in circles, a soothing, rhythmic touch,

A love that mends the broken spirit, loving you so much.

A head upon your chest so calm, a gentle rise and fall,

A love that offers safe haven, a comfort that's for all.

Fingers tracing patterns slow, across your tired face,

A love that cares and cherishes, leaving not a trace.

Love caresses are not confined, to skin that meets with skin,

They echo in the laughter shared, the joy that lets you win.

A shared glance across the room, a secret smile exchanged,

A love that speaks in silent waves, forever rearranged.

A playful nudge, a teasing touch, a spark that ignites desire,

A love that bursts with energy, setting hearts on fire.

A whispered joke, a knowing laugh, a moment light and free,

A love that finds the humor, a perfect harmony.

Love caresses are a language, all their own to speak,

A silent symphony of touch, a love so sweet and meek.

They tell a story untold, without a single sound,

A love that binds two souls as one, forever to be found.

So cherish every sweet caress, a gift beyond compare,

A touch that speaks a thousand words, a love beyond repair.

For in the language of love's touch, emotions find their way,

A love that lingers in the heart, forever and a day.