Reflections and Shadows

Touch

I wanna give you my touch daily...

Which cherishes what it feels,
even all your sensual, luscious thrills.

Which caresses what it holds,
to appreciate fully your womanly mold.

Which yearns for what it traces,
all your secret, glorious, and beautiful places.

Which needs what it grips,
whether with paws, or hungry, needy lips.

Which loves what it possesses,
and with my heart always and forever confesses...

All of me, wants all of you.