Touch

  

her eyes remain shut
as he touches her hair
letting his fingers lower, her sighs
filling the air
down along the valley
between her breasts
his touch is a
traitorous caress
past her belly
and lower still
his touch awakens
emboldens, it thrills
till she’s calling out
his name
begging for more
his touch, it shakes her
to her very core

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