Sensual Touch

She’s got a sensual touch,
One that matches my own.
Her fingers raise Goosebumps
When they caress my bare arms,
And my lips quiver
When her fingers trace their lines.
Her hands make me shiver,
And her arms make me melt.
She turns me to ice,
And then lights me on fire.
When she holds me in her embrace
I know that she loves me
More than any other.
She’s got a sensual touch,
One that matches my own.