When I touch your hand 

I want to touch your face

Your skin

Your lips

Your neck

Your shoulders

Your chest 

I want to know if you are liking my touches 

And so I press my body against yours  to feel your arousal

You must know

That the touch of you

Lures me

Tempts me

Calls me

To be lost in the movement

The moment

The seeking to be inside

To learn every inch of who you are

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Comment by L'Heure Bleue on November 30, 2012 at 10:32pm

Oh to learn someone so completely again... much sighing at old memories here.

Thank you for reminding me.

Comment by JMac1949 Today on November 30, 2012 at 10:52pm

Hard to ever know anyone unless you share a life together.  Every time we go out into the world, we return a slightly different person for the experience, but like Bleue, I do understand the desire. R&L

Comment by Harp on November 30, 2012 at 11:13pm

With such powerful imagery and rhythm, who needs rhyme?   Your poetry invokes a powerful response as well. Beautifully done.

Comment by Stephen Brassawe on December 1, 2012 at 5:35am

As you have no doubt noticed, R.P., I normally mash the "Like" button on your poems without comment if I like them. I normally like them a lot. Still, I have some difficulty thinking of anything intelligent to say in a comment. Today, however, I thought I would just stick my head in the door and tell you once again that you are awfully damned good at this sort of thing.

Comment by Zanelle on December 1, 2012 at 6:22am

Yes You are good at this...your partner is fueling you too and I love that.  Thank you Thank you.

Comment by Chicago Guy on December 1, 2012 at 6:55am

What everyone else said!

Comment by Jenny on December 1, 2012 at 9:03am

Your words echo in my mind

Comment by James Mark Emmerling on December 1, 2012 at 11:29am

The seeking to be inside, uh oh.

Proof of serious affection.

Some damn fools say men aint capable of allowing a woman in.

To them i say, pthaw.

It is some mens' greatest desire. To do so.

too long the sexes have been apart, for millenia now.

many forces still at work to keep us apart, no doubt of that.

unfortunately this is not yet a given:

"

You must know

That the touch of you

Lures me

Tempts me

Calls me

To be lost in the movement"

Comment by Kenneth Sibbett on December 2, 2012 at 4:19pm

I am so glad the Romantic Princess is here. You were missed by us all~~

Comment by Arthur James on August 13, 2013 at 8:13am

`

Yes!

Awesome . . .

Full of Awe . . .

`

This didn't remind me of?

`

"May I touch you?" Only if:

`

"you don't wake me as I sleep."

`

I saw You at the top of last post.

I mean a post I just commented.

You no wear boxing gloves in bed.

Never wear rubber lobster gloves.

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