That Kiss

So, when I close my eyes,
The image of your cherished face flashes.
In my mind's eye,
I see the hard contour soften-
Aglow with the silent magic,
Of being touched by love.
The velvet eyes,
Ooze out the warmth,
That one feels in
Sweet surrender.
It is that-
Surrender of defenses,
Of senses.
The fire catches up,
And dances in the soft brown eyes,
The glasses reflecting the magnified awe.
Clasping the fingers,
Known by the inches-
Grasping the stubbled face,
Much treasured-
My kiss seeks yours.
Meeting the rough edges,
I melt,
In your heart of  gold-
That signals your persona,
In it's wealth -
Enshrining your shine,
Cementing your essence.
My soulmate,
In fact, my sole mate-
In your purity,
Does my imperfection,
Carve it's completion.
Burying my head,
In your neck's cranny,
I let you shoulder my burden,
As I count the countless,
Lucky stars that bless our days.