His Touch Poem by Chloe Heartless

His Touch



I looked into his eyes,
Seeing deep into his soul,
Then pulling out of trance,
Watching his hand touch arm,
It gives me the shivers,
But it feels so nice,
I want him to touch me more,
Until we crash our lips together,
It gives me amazing tingles,
The nicest sensation.

Monday, June 23, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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