His touch sets me on fire
Like no other,
Sending currents of heat
Rippling throughout my body.
The way his hands
Graze my skin,
Familiar with every square inch,
Sparking life into my bones.
The way his touch
Has me begging for more.
The way my body lights up
as his fingers dance across my skin,
The mere presence of his being,
Setting off a match within me.
Only you have this affect on me;
Only for you, my love.
Oh how I crave your affection.
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PoetryJust a bunch of little poems that I've written. Hope you like them, and are able to be comforted by some of them, or atleast be able to relate. And just something that I want to let you know is that I tend to write when I am in low spirits, it was j...
