Touch Me

Touching, feeling, smelling

Passions within me slowly swelling

Tasting you from head to toe

Never wanting to let you go


Bodies bending and held so close

With all this love I could overdose


We whisper to one another

words we dare not speak

While wrapped inside your arms

I gently reach my peak

 

Rose M. Mincey
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