Searing touch

May I see your darling hands,
I want to kiss your finger tips,
Delicate and lithe.

Skin so truly mine,

I live in your palms,
My heart a house,
Shelter from harm,
Your soul is my home,
Brick and mortar laid with laughter and love.

Touching your face ignites my passion,
Caressing your fire,
with a smoldering graze,
Smoke bellows inside your ashes,
My eyes do burn,

Ashes become sunsets,
The embers becomes stars,

Jet black and cloudy gray,
My longing lady, bare we lay.

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One thought on “Searing touch

  1. “Your soul is my home” I love the line, it describes the feelings I have for my boyfriend. I am at home when I am with him. Thank you!

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