It's a simple thought, but it doesn't stop it being true. My hand, entwined with yours, as we walk. My palm, gently squeezing. My thumb, swirling slow circles around your hand. Fingers interlaced, tight. My arm, around your waist, I pull you in for a long, slow, passionate kiss. Holding you close, my hand rubs along your back and I stroke your hair. I feel you doing the same, pulling me closer, deeper. We kiss like this, for a long moment. It is perfect. My heart beats, racing, my lips tingle as we break our kiss, smiling with eyes and faces, full body glow, we continue our journey. We walk along, giggling and jostling, mewing and pawing. Our hands unable to stop touching. Our hearts ablaze with love, passion and warmth. A simple thought, it warms my heart, wanting nothing more than for it, one day, to be true. I love you.