His Touch

His Touch

A Poem by Mariah

I think of us together every moment

When he whispers closely in my ear,

my temperature rises to dangerous levels.

Just a single touch makes me blush

And when he presses his lips to mine,

my body tingles.

I feel so cold when he leaves me side,

even if just for a moment or two.

I want to feel his touch all over.

He would make a wonderful lover,

and he's such a good friend.

Just feeling him close,

makes me wild with lust-filled thoughts.

I begin to want him in bed.

Just to think this all started with one little touch;

His.

© 2010 Mariah


Author's Note

Mariah
hope u like it and this is how i feel with the one guy that isn't excepted by most of my friends and family....but frankly i don't care i want him and if they don't like it oh well.

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This is beautiful. It has really captured my attention, and allowed me to share the feelings with you. Well-done.

Posted 16 Years Ago


Yea.
But.
Like we said.
>.>
I know something you don't.

Posted 16 Years Ago


The heart wants what the heart wants. Very steamy poem. Loved it.

Posted 16 Years Ago



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Added on May 11, 2008
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Mariah
Mariah

Rome, NY



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