I’m lost in the simplest touch from you
Moment your skin begins to penetrate mine
Destroys all questions about what is true
And the difference is so thin it’s fine
I’m moved to want for more
But then cautious by my desire
Not at all sure who I was before
But risk the burn to tempt the fire
My response is not physical
And the dreams cannot be named
But the simplest touch is so mystical
The depth of my passion is all the same
Your touch has been my greatest teacher
Allowed me to deeply explore
The truth to me is so much deeper
It’s always been, I’ll always be, this and more
Wednesday, February 17, 2010
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