Touched

Overcome.

Overwhelmed, with love.

A pure love from the heart,

rather the later of lust dipped disguised love.

The feeling washes over me like a warm spring breeze

Swirling through my hair.

Twisting twirling from my nose to my toes.

Your words have captured my heart,

for every time I hear your smooth voice it takes me hostage.

And will continue to do so until it can release me to the tinder care of your touch.

Eagerly but with fortitude I wait to feel you.

I have your words and I feel you in my heart.

I feel my heart dancing for you.

And I await to feel your touch.

To feel your fingers to slide over my face.

Twiddling in circles with the curls in my hair.

To have your fingers tip toe down my side.

Your legs to crisscross with mine.

Our bodies tangling together.

I wait for your lips rest on my forehead,

and to just feel your heartbeat.

Pat-pattering as I lay pressed and sinking into your chest.

I wait to feel you and love you deeper.

I wait to love you forever.