Your touch .........
I confuse my eyelids slightly
and feel the breeze of cool breeze, your gentle touch on my skin and lips next
to my lips. I can hear your voice. I loved those moments ...
every
morning I hug you gently and quietly ... waiting for your touch and hot kisses
....
I find your
touch in the rays of the sun, anger in a thunderstorm, joy in the colors of the
rainbow, tears in the smell and taste of rain, and what lies between us - just
in the heart.
Because
your eyes tenderly caress my body with the looks you gave me.
And your
lips tenderly touch my soul with words, throwing it at me.
Your touch
- it velvetyfully reflects the warmth of the heart in love.
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