Was

Warm was your breath,
as the words entered my ear.
Cold was your hand,
as they swept across my arm.

Spinning was my head,
as I grasp the things you said.
Tight was your grip,
as you held me from behind.

Steady was your heart,
as it beat in sync with mine.
Worried was your tone,
as you spoke to me again.

Soft was my touch,
as I gently brushed your face.
Strong was my gaze,
as I stared into your eyes.

Lasting was your kiss,
as we said our goodbyes.
Solemn was your voice,
as you whispered, "Goodnight, my love."