Not a hug or a kiss.

I give you a look.
It is a glance filled with passion and desire.
It promises a touch
Like the drop of a tear, powerful and intimate.

Here.
It will speak volumes of silent emotion
Like an unwritten love song.
It will make every thought
An open book for you to read.

I amk trying to be understood.

Not a diamond ring or a gold necklace.

I give you a look.
Its unuexpected appearance will reside in your mind,
Long-lsating no matter how short lived.
As we are,
For as long as we are.

Take it.
Its fleeting existance will evolve into a stare,
If you like.
Steady.
Its scent will cling to your soul,
Cling to you.