Touch Me

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Even the slightest touch
of your fingertips on my skin
enraptures me.
Sets my imagination
smoldering
with the vivid fire
of wanting.

I want you to touch me
all over.

I want you to lay your fine shadow across mine
and envelop me in the warmth
of your heavy darkness.

I want you to touch my life
with your hands,
caress the aching length of it,
comfort me
with your flesh.

Touch me, my lover.
Touch me
deep inside
until I cry
with ecstasy.

7 thoughts on “Touch Me

  1. WOW…. This is an awesome poem…

    “I want you to touch my life
    with your hands,
    caress the aching length of it,
    comfort me
    with your flesh.”

    I’m following you immediately 😀

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