When I touched your face the first time..
I was thinking about when i touched your face.
How i first touched your face with the back of my fingers and then placed my thumb on your cheek as politely as i could. Your face was so soft. The grip between my thumb and your face , that grip has become a memory and is as fresh as if it just happened. I pushed your cheek slightly and as it lifted,you smiled. I smiled looking at you smile. That small moment was a feeling i would not want to tag. It was maybe of care of affection of happiness or maybe all of these together. I am glad it happened.