Pseudo Touch Poem by Dr Dolston L Morian

Pseudo Touch
You touch me on my forehead
You touch me on my nose
You promised me you love me
You'll give me a diamond and a rose

You touch me on my legs
Then you hands got to my toes
You promised me you loved me
You'll give me a trip just for a pose

You touch me on my peeps
You touch me on my hips
You said something about my pomegranate
Then gently kiss them with your lips

From my head right down to my heel
Your heart was cold as steel
You were simply grooming me so slow
Now you threaten me the more as I grow

But now I truly understand
What really was you plan
Your touch was really a brutal scar
The world can never heal