Smiles Herself to Tears

Her knees fold close to her chest
her breaths shallow and quick.
She can't help but clutch at her chest
at the thought of his mighty... touch.
A light caress sends shivers and quivers
down Brown Eye's spine.
She can't help but to lean in to him
wondering where he will... sleep.
She clings to his robe, nose smooth and so cold
on a bare chest that smelt of dreams.
As she pulled away, she looked to him smile gay
and whispered a word of... amore? No...
Her words were bare spoken of a secret dream token,
smokin' itself away.
The man played along and held her quite strong
until the day they were forced to part ways.
Now she just mopes with no more but hopes
and wishes that they will meet soon.
She held tight the robe from his body she did stole
and smiled herself to tears.