Touch

by The Herald   Jun 13, 2008


Shivers sent through my being at your touch
liquid silver coursing through my veins
rushing to cool the fire within
stirred by you,
not just some girl,
You
i want us to be together
lit inside my soul burns a forgotten flickering flame
lit by you,
You
i'll do what i must to be with you
my bella
silly you call me,
if this is silly, i want to be crazy
immersed in this pool,
i swim now through new familiar currents
guided only by your touch

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