I fell in love
with the gentle touch of your fingertips
as your delicate hands
glided up my stomach
exploring every inch
caressing every curve
so carefully
so gently
sprouting love
in foreign lands
never touched before
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in case I can't explain why
Poetrydedicated to his memory and how I failed to keep him.
touch
I fell in love
with the gentle touch of your fingertips
as your delicate hands
glided up my stomach
exploring every inch
caressing every curve
so carefully
so gently
sprouting love
in foreign lands
never touched before