UntouchedA Poem by briMy body screamed your name, but you couldn’t hear a thing. Goosebumps when you touch my skin, every inch of my body learned to crave you and only you. Feelings of desperation wash over me as you lift your fingers from my torso. My skin crawls with the thought of what could have been if you just kept going. If you touched me again, and again, and again. Is that it? It can’t be it. He has to want me more than this. © 2021 briReviews
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4 Reviews Added on May 13, 2021 Last Updated on May 14, 2021 Tags: poem, poetry, relationships, love, heartbreak, distance, intimacy Related WritingPeople who liked this story also liked..
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