a touch
and the shivers run up
from my fingertips to my lips
urging me to kiss
I brush
velvet skin
silken hair
warm coolness
wet desire
and I tingle
you still thrill me
still enchant me
still awaken
my thirst
for more
always
more
always
you
Comments
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sensual and sensational. love is grand and it looks like you've been there and will be there for a lifetime. beautifully erotic in wonderfully subtle tones. glad to read your poetry mr. eric. i am touched.


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This says so much with so little. Very Imagist bordering on the Zen! Very good.


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True love's passion





