The worlds collide when your hand met mine,
A spark ignites, both sharp and divine.
A rush of emotion, I cannot defend,
Yet your touch consumes me, no way to pretend.
I shiver before you, words lost in the air,
A silent confession, a moment so rare.
An electric current runs deep in my veins,
Burning my heart with both joy and pains.
My soul and my being will always be true,
Forever marked by this touch of you.
It lingers, it stains, it's etched in my skin,
A memory of fire that burns deep within.
-When she's my partner in reporting the accounting cycle, I will never forget that moment. Even though there's no chemistry between us now, I know the time will come. #Baaynaticz
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