for no reason at all
she wanted to cry.

and when she cried
for no reason at all
she wanted to be held.

and while she was held.
she wanted to feel
his hands in her hair.

comforting her.

and she wanted his face
to turn slightly towards her
with a murmur
and a sigh

she wanted him
to lean into her
and gently brush his lips
against her brow.

she wanted to tremble.

she wanted to lean into him.
and take in his care.

his comfort
his doubt.

she wanted to take his doubt
and cast it away.

while she was held
with his hands in her hair
his lips at her brow

in that moment
she wanted to look deep into his eyes
and hold him there

she wanted his lips to slip
down in a gentle,
smooth caress.

across her cheeks
and to land softly
oh so softly

so uncertainly
against her lips.

she wanted him to tremble.
to doubt
to wonder

to not know
if this was ok.

and she wanted him
to close his eyes
and feel.

what she was feeling
inside her head
inside her heart.

and she wanted him to tell her
with his hands
and his lips
and his sigh

that he was feeling

yes. that he could feel it too.