Touch Therapy - 6
Limerence lingered warmly
on his shadowed lips
from her kiss,
Her perfect kiss,
She enveloped his head
with a raining fire of bliss,
nothing was ever amiss
with their love lock,
She was his internal girl
cure for the impossible pure,
the Integrater of his trauma fever
and of his passion hammer,
flesh tones felt finer
whenever She moved to nurture
the torture of tomorrow,
She was alive his sparking mind,
beyond the barbarity of reality,
She's the only love he can find...
J.A.B. 2023
Copyright © Justin Bordner | Year Posted 2023
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