The first glint of sunlight
That graces your eyes
The cool refreshing breeze
On the warmest of days
An effulgent summers afternoon
Your hand cradled in mine
A soft and sultry kiss
Accompanied by a magical touch
A soothing, a sort of calming quelling
With just the tones of your voice
A touch to my heart and spirit
A moving presence that fills my soul
A friend in the truest form
A man of passion deep
The greatest lover I've known
What you are to me
Lillian Jamison
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/what-you-are-to-me-7/
