Touch me
with thy heart
with the emotions
flowing down like lotions
spill them every portion
and fill me like an Ocean
lovely little thoughts
I love to hug with spots
little ideas flashing
chasing me I enjoy
Come touch me with your Heart
your beauties are my wives
come on my beauties I share with Knights
your words of deeper insights
and verses of richer lights
oh, come on give me a hand
to lavish in this land
some hearts too full of sand
with pearls glimmering grand
touch my bosom
with a blossom
of innocented truth
smile me with thy humour
and kiss me with thy splendour
the armour of yours
remove and brace me with fibres
figure of mine at ease dines
with pining mates de-wined
brush not me
my breasts shall bleed
slap not my cheeks
sharply thy shall creek
I am starving blind
give me some heart in kind
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