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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