It's a simple tweak
Gentle touch and
Barely noticeable smile.
The one just underneath the skin
Like maybe because it's always there,
Always tilted up without effort
In a thought of kindness
Or swoosh of sweetness.
An Illusive opposite of shadow
A sensual passing through.
What is that rising flutter in my heart?
A infinitesimal shift
With a colossal effect.
A momentous rejoicing
With the smallest of sighs.
Enough, enough, enough!
I am enough.