Your touch is just too much.
Both sensitive and powerful.
Without being intrusive.
Although seductive it is.
Your touch is just too much.
Yet...
Somehow not enough.
Not to want more of it desired.
And here I am to miss it quick.
The moment you leave me left,
Addicted and in need for a 'fix'.
But not from you to admit I do!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem