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Touch
For anyone who is offended by sex should not read this poem. For 17+.
As I caress your soft skin I'm drawn by your hazel eyes and I want you to be apart of me.
Sharing this sensuality that makes us just who we want to be.
I can smell you on me when we touch and I get shivers thinking about us moving as one.
I love the way that we cuddle when all was said and done.
Our eyes engaged in the way that we look at each other.
Expressing our true hidden disires to one another.
Just as you reach your climax I awake from such a dream that seems so real.
I roll over to see that you are not here but the dream was brought on by the way your tocuh makes me feel.
As I'm coming down of this erotic high.
I realize that I too can cry.
