I Am Craving Physical Contact
Butterflies dance in my stomach
Heart races
At the thought of your touch
My mind wonders and brings me to you
Even if not in the physical
Head on my chest
My arms hold you tightly
Our legs wrapped in a passionate embrace
Your warm breath caressing my ear
Wrapped up in the thought of touch
Your touch brings me to my knees
Submissive to your caress
Coming into physical contact with parts of you
Fingers
Tongue
Mouth
Your eyes also have the power of touch
Needing to touch and be touched by you
Touch
In touch
With you
Your touch as essential as my breathing
An insatiable sensation
Never getting enough
Touch.
Heart races
At the thought of your touch
My mind wonders and brings me to you
Even if not in the physical
Head on my chest
My arms hold you tightly
Our legs wrapped in a passionate embrace
Your warm breath caressing my ear
Wrapped up in the thought of touch
Your touch brings me to my knees
Submissive to your caress
Coming into physical contact with parts of you
Fingers
Tongue
Mouth
Your eyes also have the power of touch
Needing to touch and be touched by you
Touch
In touch
With you
Your touch as essential as my breathing
An insatiable sensation
Never getting enough
Touch.