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'A Touch of Desire' by Mark Phillips

Are you dream or reality?
Can I hold this moment in eternity?
I look through mist and shadow
to sunlight.
Only a step away, yet I cannot seem to get there.

A tingling in my fingers,
trailing softly along your skin.
Gentle electricity,
shocking me into a high unlike any other.

A sigh from your lips
breaking like a hurricane against my soul.
Each delicate kiss a thunderclap,
shaking me to my very foundation.
Held comfortably in your arms,
as each sensation makes my body quake.

Your storm of sexual emotion,
my touch of desire.
Give me more,
Give me more....


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