.....touching......

your body

warm, soft

the memory of fingertips

touching gently

palms caressing 

I feel at home

though far away you take me

I don't feel alone

I pause to gain my breath

though it hurts to stray from you lips

I gasp

hold on before I slip deeper

 

 

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