Touch Me

Ah… yes Love
Touch me there
Push aside my hair
And run your sweet lips
Down the nape of my neck
Like you did
That time
Sitting on the dock
At Black Lake

Move closer Love
Touch me… there
Your fingers caressing
The outer curve of
My breasts
Like you did
That time
In the front seat of your car
At the last drive-in movie

And… further Love
Touch me there
Your Wicked fingers
Teaching me desire
Sliding into the curly V
Which points the direction
To my molten core
Just like you did
That first time I came
In your arms
On the front porch swing
At Midnight

Ah, yes Love
Touch me… there