Healing Touch

From my hands comes a light
that I don't think you'll ever see.
From the tips of my fingers
resonates the love I wish you could feel.

And up in the air
I put all my thoughts
that still belong to you.

My tongue draws over my teeth,
my teeth close on my lower lip,
my lips feel yours like hope
on the bliss of every new sunrise.

I close my eyes.
I wish to feel
the phantom flesh
cover my mouth
just once more.

My fingers are ready
for the chance to touch
and to electrify you.
My hands crave your skin.
My skin burns in desire,
for a chance to touch you.

The light of a love I know
is ready to bring you to release
that has been building all along.
The healing touch you mock
is ready to move you.