Touch
the miniscus of your skin
vibrates and quivers
the closer i come.
spring loaded down lurches
up to kiss my fingertips,
tickling the tiny grooves
like a needle on a record.
my fingers making love
to your skin.
your skin accepting
my fingers, painting your body
with invisible oils,
outlining a masterpiece.
the miniscus of your skin
vibrates and quivers
the closer i come.
spring loaded down lurches
up to kiss my fingertips,
tickling the tiny grooves
like a needle on a record.
my fingers making love
to your skin.
your skin accepting
my fingers, painting your body
with invisible oils,
outlining a masterpiece.
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kellyjanice:
this is hot... you have a way with words
dgnfly_1:
sweet, thank you!!!