"Just the Touch" by Dimara

Just the touch of your hand
As you lay it against my back
As we take a quiet walk

Just the touch of your fingers
As you sweep my hair away
From my face, stroking the
Fine lines you find there

Just the touch of your shoulder
As you nudge me playfully
Sharing a joke, giggling together

Just the touch of your arm
As it slides around me
Offering comfort and support

Just the touch of your knee
Pressing now and then against mine
As we watch a movie

Just the touch of your thigh
Slipping between mine
As we hold each other close

Just the touch of your breath
Sweet, lightly brushing my ear
As you whisper

Just the touch of your lips
As they graze my bare shoulder
Sending hot shocks rippling
Over my body

Just the touch of your tongue
Tracing my lips
Warm, wet, enticing

Just the touch of your toe
Teasing and tormenting
My instep while you
Lay curled beside me,
Resting

Just the touch of your cheek
Pressed against my heart as you
Listen to it race
Relishing the knowledge
That your touch is the cause

Just the touch

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