Slowly I approached her, My eyes softly laid on her figure. Ash she stood there, looking at me With undaring eyes... My hand reached out for her, To feel her skin, To feel her warmth. Yet I withdrew my hand Centimeters from her cheek. A sigh left her chest with frustration Making me smile, as I walked towards her, Slowly. Torturing her with expectation, with every step I took… Her eyes looked at me, As I stood before her...