Touch

To watch the corners of your
Mouth pull up ever so slightly,
And a piece of hair is slowly
Tucked behind my ear.

As your hand then entwines
Itself in my hair,
Pulling me closer to press your
Lips against mine- the passion radiating.

Each curve of your body matching mine,
Fingertips tracing every inch of my skin,
A faint moan-
Breath escaping me, heart pounding.

Sensation encompassing my entirety,
Pleasure calling my name,
i lose myself in your touch.