I do, Because

I caress your face,
Because I wish someone would stroke mine.
I touch your chest,
Because I wish to share my soul.
I listen to you, 
Because I wish my words were heard.
I pause for you, 
Because I need to be shown patience.
I show you love, 
Because I wish I could be vulnerable.
I smile at you, 
So that one person can feel good,
In the hopes that,
Hope will be passed forward as love.