- Erotic Poetry
- The Touch...
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The heartbeat rises without reason...
the head swims and dizzyness comes,
eyes halfclosed but seeing
all you ever wanted - known
and so close, the very taste
on your lips...sweet, savored,
fresh as your heart... new.
Softer than your cheek
the tickling stubble
brushes your heart within
and finds the smile held hidden
and tight...quietly awaiting...
and gently found, brought to life
and so tenderly traced, kissed
by fingertips with an awesome caring
you've not ever known.
Touched... by your dreams.
Such cannot be, shouldn't be,
couldn't be... but you are -
touched none-the-less,
and so closely held
in arms enfolded tight.
Wrapped round and around you
inside and out.
Held and holding,
and always.
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