"A Puff of Wind"

A Puff of Wind

A puff of wind that brushes 'gainst the cheek

A random wave that hits the highest peak

A sense of life that will not let it go

An ache to let the wonder waters flow

A brush's stroke, an image in the mind

Piano's note, that leads to more in kind

The lips against her cheek and words in rhyme

The loving 'cross a wild expanse of time

The thrill is not in rising to a peak

But, seeing in your eyes the love we seek

The sharing is the loving, knees so weak

The river of the love from minor creek

 I had to stop writing this one before I went overboard.  I think I like it.