As my hand lingers, I see your smile,
A radiant glow, a heart beguiled.
Your lips part softly, breath held in pause,
As if the moment defies time's laws.

As my hand lingers, I hear you gasp,
A sound of surprise, a whispered rasp.
Your eyes grow wide, a gleam so bright,
A spark ignited, passion takes flight.

Your skin is soft, like petals unfurled,
Your touch, electric, courses through our world.
My fingers trace the curves of your face,
Your breath upon my skin, a secret embrace.

As my hand lingers, warmth starts to bloom,
A flush of desire fills the room.
Your body responds to each gentle caress,
A dance of sensation, a silent "yes."

As my hand lingers, I feel your heart
Quickening its pace, a new rhythm to start.
A connection forged, unbreakable,
A love so profound, unshakable.

Your hips arch slightly, seeking more,
As waves of pleasure begin to soar.
Each touch a promise, each caress a thrill,
As my hand lingers, and time stands still.

So let my hand linger forevermore
Upon your skin, where passion soars.
In this moment of intimate bliss,
As my hand lingers, our souls kiss.