The worlds collide
when your hand touched my skin.
A blast of humiliation,
devouring me.
I'm shivering in front of you,
speechless for doing that.
But there's an electric current of your touch
that burns my skin in deep within,
my heart and soul- -will be yours;
and this touch of you will remain,
and forever stains in my skin.
-When she's my partner in reporting the accounting cycle, I will not forget that moment even though there's no chemistry on us but I know TIME WILL COME. #Baaynaticz
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem