HE TOUCHES ME


Its not love i know that draws me near
But something else what it is is not clear
The words that he writes they touch my senses
They make me weak, break down my defenses

I feel something in me i haven't felt before
It's raw and its free and it's emotion for sure
For year's i've denied that i want it for me
When he talks my body yearns to be all i can be

I feel senses come alive each time we meet
Deep down in my stomach i can feel the heat
I try not to let it affect me this way
Like an instrument he tunes me then he
will play

My body betrays me it trembles and sighs
I can feel his sweet lips when i close my eyes
His touch is like necter and I'm like a bee
I crave it and love it and cant let it be

He moves me and melts me my world spins anew
I love how he thrills me and what he will do
To bring me to ecstasy to explode into pieces
Only a fantasy but so real, never ceases

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