His Touch
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I feel his hand
Against my naked skin
Like a breath
Of whispering kindness
Sending my heart
Beats of hope
Rhythms for the soul
Who knows joy
Inside, in the light
That comes alive
When he looks deeply
Into my eyes
Thriving with pleasure
Feelings to savor
With each touch
Every embrace of love
Sent down to earth
Inspired by One
Who knows that
True love
Is a miracle, a wonder
Sent on the wings
Of compassion
Charity grows wise
With the stroke
Of enlightenment
Found in the heart
Of one who knows
Love this strong
This wise
This passionate
Is a light to the soul
Sent to bring hope
For eternity
Love like this
In his fingertips
Is love that lives
To spark intimacy
Thrills so tender
They bring with them
Convictions
To breathe bliss
Into the spirit
Who listens
In silent reverie
To love that lives
And gives
Love that is
Brighter
Than sunlight
Love that brings
With it
A sense of serenity
Found in colors
Dancing, flickering
Across azure skies
In emerald woods
On the breath of desire
That flames with
Crimson warmth
Colors jumping
With joy, desire
Rich in wisdom
Emotions so sensitive
They sigh
Benevolence
This is the mystery
Found in such a treasure
As his hand against
My bare skin
Where goosebumps
Pop up to tell me
He is my craving
For love
Copyright © Regina Mcintosh | Year Posted 2021
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