HER....
Our very first kinda communication,
Consolation, protection, safety,
All in the gentle caress of a finger
Or the warmth of lips on a silky cheek.
It connect us
In our happy moments,
Breaks us in times of fear, anxiety,
Arouse us in times of passion and love,
As much as we needed air to breath,
We need that touch;
HUMAN TOUCH
I never understood the importance of touch,
Her touch;
Until I couldn’t have it
No more……
HIM....
Goosebumps, shivers, ticklish,,
The sparks of his fingers on my skin
Torment and pleasure
All through my veins, down my blood vessels to every part of my body
The HUMAN TOUCH
Not just any touch but his;
Soul reviving
The taste of his lips on mine as we connect
Pouring our feeling through every glide of our tongues
Your touch
Scrambling all the signals in my brain
Yearning for the connection
Not just any touch
But your touch…
©Muftiey ©Phantom Black
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