Let me feel your body quicken
a sensual journey we will take
to explore each other’s inner curves
and all our outer planes.
Make our senses come alive with it,
we’ll breathe each other in,
set free of inhibitions,
lovers loving till we're spent.
Touch me, wake me, take me,
make me cry with sweet desire.
Show me why I was made woman
make me scream with skin on fire.
Let me taste you deeply, fully,
and set your soul ablaze,
I want you, need you, have to see
raw passion on your face.
Touch me, let me feel you
fill me up and set us free
to soar to heights we’ve never been
and again, may never see.
I ache to feel your heartbeat
as you thrust to meet my own
when love explodes, imploding
our two bodies into one.
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Reviews of "Touch Me"
Reviewed by Robert Harrison (Reader)
Reviewed on November 15, 2010
The first time back for a long time and I pick one of my favoured poets, and what do I read? something this 80 years old has not felt in a while. At five thirty in the morning I now have to go and lie down so that my old heart will return to normal. CJ,either you will kill me or I shall feel a new lease on life. I think I will go and wake the wife up.
A well written poem of sensuous satisfaction and desire, which escalates as the woman's personal desires of devotion are fulfilled.
Great going CJ.
loveya
Rusty
The Matchmaker:
Angela Calminetti, mother of five, New Age practitioner and gifted psychic and telepath, is proud of her family ties and does everything she can to make sure that all of her younger siblings are as happy in love and marriage
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As in the past,my admiration for you.
Great going CJ.
loveya
Rusty
Fee
This is an electifyingly passionate write..
Can feel the sparks from here...:)
Hugs
Peter