Touch
Can you feel me touching you
I’m just a hundred miles away.
My fingers caress your cheek
feeling the silken magic of your beauty.
Imagine your hand as mine;
feel me; run my finger across your lips,
tenderly, shhh, tenderly like a butterfly.
Run your, my, fingers through your hair
relax and share the thrill I feel
as I traverse your temples and
warmly coddle your earlobes in my hands
Close your eyes, and take my hand
and rub softly the nape of your neck
Let me kneed your breasts and feel you breathe.
Breathe and share my air, inhale the feel of me.
Lay down and let me touch you everywhere,
till you can dream deep in your being
that we touch each other, not once but for ever,
even when we are gone, the touch goes on.
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