If Life Is Beautiful Poem by chris dawson

Just to watch you cross the room
Smiling without a word
Drifting through a lasting kiss
To run my fingers through your hair
Lips softy sticking as we part
Just taking things as they come
That warm feeling when we hug
Receiving affection with surprise
Nothing spoken but harmony
Together choosing, making plans
Those sensual moments, skin on skin
Your little ‘bounce’ each time you stride
Just being there as you awake
To feel you’ve lost yourself in me
That momentary look or glance
Releasing, giving all you have
Knowing that you’re there to take
To see the wanting in your eyes
To see the light each time you smile
If life is beautiful
Then you are life