Sigh against my lips

One finger, Against all odds,
made it past my shields,
Touched upon my lips,
Thrown me into moral abyss,
A soft touch unknown by another,
has taken me into a throw of giddyness,
shocked me into letting,
anothers touch warm my heart and soul
A thought, A feeling,
a true sense of self,
that seems to come from that one touch,
that seems to never end.

a soft stroke to one side,
my body trembles with delight,
as well as fright.
Never been down this road before,
intentions never sought
A smooth hand against my breast,
nudging the nipple,
bringing chills through my body,
and a warmth I have never known
A sense of urgency develops,
as I moan and push against your hand,
Leaving me breathless against your touch,
You carress my stomach,
in soft gentle waves,
and I feel as if waiting will kill me.
Gently under my jeans,
you move your hand further,
Touching me in places,
that have never before been touched.
Bringing me to a new sense of power,
passion, and feeling.
Laying back,
in the bed of this world,

A gentle sigh escapes my lips.