Pure Touch-Peterition
Preterition Contest
Sponsor: Sara Kendrick
Your touch is pure when loving me right, my man,
my man, loving me right is as pure as your touch,
let us not speak of this, words don't reach as I stand,
heights of loving me right, my man, it is as such.
Indeed, my man, I need hands that touch,
the closing of our eyes does free your caress,
kissing me under the stars, my man, it is as such,
no words reach heights that do not express.
Kissing me under the stars can reach heights above,
your pure touch can be held when holding your hand,
my man, no words can reach the heights of our love,
your touch is pure when loving me right, my man.
Date Written: May 1, 2016
Copyright © Lu Loo | Year Posted 2016
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