Her Touch

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Why am I so gloomy?
I let your touch consume me,
And even though soon again we meet,
Your touch gets me out my seat,
Sad you don't know what it does to me,
And what's worse is I have to leave,
Be gone by the end of the day,
Even if it's with you I wanna lay,
Even when I don't wanna go,
And when I do there goes my soul,
When we part our ways for the final time,
I hear this ripping sound that is inside,
The walking alone is the worst part,
Cause it's that leaving of everything you just felt slipping away,
The pain of being alone again at the end of the day,
The feeling she gives me stays stuck to me,
It's so good and not in a sexual kind of way,
Her words get to me,
Her soft, sweet voice,
The glares she gives me doesn't really give me a choice,
I can't resist it I'm mesmerized,
Sigh,
I don't know where I'm at,
I'm losing my mind,
Stressing and re-addressing how I feel about certain people,
When they mess with my baby I feel like its war,
The stress I feel affects my core,
She feels me and it all goes away,
The love she gives me empowers me through the day,
Setting us up to part ways,
Day, after day, after day, after day,
I'm wanting to get closer,
Her hands are just around me,
I blink and now I'm walking,
I blink I'm home alone,
Wishing her leg can be draped across my body,
Wishing I can feel the heat rise off her body,
I can feel her weight on top of me,
I wake up baby I love you,
But instead of looking into the most precious eyes I've ever seen in my life,
I'm looking into the corners of a dark room,
How could that ever suffice?
Instead of feeling soft skin,
I'm feeling the wall and the mattress,
I like lifting you up,
Giving you my generous touch,
I feel your hands slowly gliding upon my skin,
Feeling your soft touch,
I feel your eyes looking upon my body and I feel a rush,
You lean in for a kiss my warmth against your touch,
I wake up,
And I feel the touch of the scorching sun,
Instead of feeling her soft warm body,
I wake up,
Listening to shape of you,
Imagining if only we were together what we would do,
I imagine you laying on my chest,
Letting all the worries go away,
Maybe we can laugh and play,
Or lounge all day,
It doesn't matter I'm with you either way,
But for now,
I can feel your body and minds touch,
Curves are flawless and feel like they were nicely cut,
I meant formed ugh,
Beauty is gazing down upon my body,
So glorious I can feel her eyes even though mines are shut,
I put my hand on her cheek, leans in for the kiss,
We connect and I feel a rush,
I wake up.

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