Your touch sent shivers to my spine;
It was like lightning meeting the sea
Your magic courses through the surface of my skin;
Sparks in your tips, I burn from this tryst
Hastily, you roam; you and I have wanted this for so long
How good it felt when we lock our hands
Under the shadows of our own, we intertwine
A magnetic pulse, electrifying gravity
You ravage my soul with a sensuality we both share
Your nimble fingers singe me, a smile on your lips, acting sweetly
I know you know what you do to me
Know that your touch sets me ablaze the moment skin clashes with skin
We must enjoy this now for the sun will drag us both apart
A touch that will last a week, a month, a year
Til we meet again, lover
Your nimble fingers will stay on my skin forever
//k.u.

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