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Touch

Stomach tightens which each tickling flutter
Sensitivity is hightend by your electric fingers
My heart dances on my tounge twisting my words
Hiding from reasoning and searching for control.




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  • I enjoyed this immensely. I feel almost as if flashbacks are a breath away. it was short and wonderful. Sorry for my short comments but I fear at this time I do not feel very veracious. thank you for writing.


    • karma-n-peace
      March 15
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      Please do not apologize! Your comments are not short and each one of them have made my day


  • thepoetssoul
    March 5

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    Wow those must be some really electric fingers
    Great imagery and creativity put into this poem.
    Splendidly done indeed.
    Best to you in all you do.

    Tony

  • SoulWhispher
    February 28

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    Wow

    This is such a magnificant poem on touch, both sensual and tastefull, you have really penned a magical and true poetic massterpiece, fantastic job, blessing with love John


  • Puppydog gold member
    February 28

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    SO TENDER AND PASSIONATE!!!!

    That is really how it is as one who you love so much touches you! It makes one all tongue-tied and sweaty.

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