Your skin touches mine and I know I am home,
your skin touches mine and I know that I am safe,
your skin touches mine and I know that I can do anything I put my mind too.
Your warm breathe speaks to my skin.
Shivers roll down my spine like a waterfall.
My skin screams to be touched by you. And as much as I want you to stop, I want you to continue.
With every touch I'm more interested.
I have these images in my head and I know that when your touch becomes reality you will exceed my expectations, and go far beyond my imagination...
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Julie Barrientes
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