Touch
Reaching out across the space
between
Love and loneliness
Hands spreading soft warm
feeling
Feeding the sensations of the
flesh
Sensual pleasure fingers
searching
For form and shape arching
soothing
Shivering
Touching you touching me
With hot skin now burning as
hunger
Needs feeding- anticipation
trembling,
Vibration of lovemaking.
Now empty are the days as the
nights
Longing for habitation of
your space
My arms embrace silent sheets
My body thrilling at the
satin memory
Dreaming
Touch you touching me
Skin against skin
Desiring to reach out and
touch you again.
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