#WritcoPoemPrompt70
You took my pulse without ever touching me,
Like honey and flowers, you were my bumble-bee You danced through my thoughts with delicate grace,
A whispered melody, a tender embrace.
Invisible threads spun between our souls,
A symphony of emotions, where love unfolds.

Your presence, a medicine, a soothing balm,
Healing wounds unseen, bringing me calm.
Words unspoken, yet our hearts would speak,
In the language of love, unique and sleek.

You took my pulse without ever touching me,
With a glance, a smile, you set me free.
Like a bumblebee drawn to nectar's sweet kiss,
Your essence, a potion, pure and bliss.

We soared through time, on wings of desire,
Igniting flames, ablaze with the fire.
A dance of passion, an intimate tune,
Entwined in our hearts, forever immune.

But seasons change, as they always do,
And fate's cruel hand, it tore me from you.
Yet, the memory lingers, etched in my core,
A love that once bloomed, forevermore.

You took my pulse without ever touching me,
A love that transcends all boundaries, you see.
Like honey and flowers, forever intertwined,
In my heart, your love, forever enshrined.

© c.wright