Silent Presence

Let us sit besides one another on a deserted bench. A longing of feelings we still need to quench. There's no need to open your mouth, words are not a must. With one nibble behind your ear, my lips regain your trust. With a single wink of the eye, and the ecstasy of a gaze. That's enough to draw me closer, That's enough to keep you in a daze. There's no need to write letters, no use in leaving short memo's. With one gentle touch, We'll let the talking up to our fingers. In this oasis of lust, there are no numbers to dial, no need to leave a message, With one kiss, two bodies learn to speak the same language. As far back as I can recall, Wayback and ever since. Nothing has to be said. What a blessing it is, communicating our love in a silent presence.