Hot Touches Poem by Laura arwen

Hot Touches



Sweetheart, your touches
are damn hot
The hot touches
make me tremble
with sexual desire
I think I
need this touches
because make me
feel dirtier
I want them
all day because
they are wonderful
They are so
essential, delicate and
refined that they
could not do
without
They inebriate the
senses and they
feed the passion
They make you
strange impulses
These touches are
damn exciting
There is a
lot of adrenaline
in them
They are a
great sensation and
they are sweet
thrills
For me they
are essential for
love and sex
They could be
a warm and
hot journey
For me they
are an inaccessible
and unexplored zone
They calm my
hot spirits
Probably they will
remain only a
dream
I stop thinking
about them because
they make me
crazy and unstable
They are delicate
vibrations and good
sensations
They are a
nightmare

Tuesday, January 16, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: touch
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