GvSparx Inspiring lives
She was touched
Whatever you say sounds musical,
And the vibe has got to me..
Your rolling eyes seem like,
Earth spinning, life running out of me..
Don't my eyes tell you,
What I want you to be to me..
I wish to steal you away from this world
And take you to my fantasy..
Your palm rests on mine,
And the goosebumps begin to creep..
Our fingers entwine,
Sending a pulse in so deep..
You now know it's something special,
alluring promise we wish to keep..
I hug you now and tell you,
I will always be..
The loneliness within melts,
I can breathe your fragrance in..
Your tightening arms tell me,
How long it has been..
Since you were touched,
deeper than the skin..
My eyes are closing now,
As there's nothing more I wish to see..
Our lips meet, tongues twirl,
In a whirlpool of divinity..
Our bodies now ravaging close,
And we are licking ecstasy..
I am ripping into you,
And growing devilry..
A wave, a shiver, a current,
pulverizes you and me..
And we've miles to go..
And we don't wish to sleep..
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Poet's Notes about The Poem
Guys do get goosebumps and that has nothing to do with their bicep size. In fact, far too easily than girls do. The reason is so very obvious, girls are naturally blessed with a gentle caressing power. Girls don't touch, they caress. So, God gave them a plus one over the male fraternity. They have that natural seductive power. But as I always say, it doesn't matter from where you begin, what matters is your growth and progress. Yes, you can do it.
A gentle touch shows that you care and respect her. As you build the bond, a gentle push to evade the human traffic would show that you're protective. And a hard clutch at times shows you consider yourself rightful of her and are ready to give her the same right over you. When she smiles or rebukes back, it's a sign of acceptance something she'll surely blush about when you're not around. A diamond is a stone, it has got to have all those finely cut facets to sparkle. She wishes to see every facet of you, before she unleashes her soul for you.
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