THE TOUCH
it is your touch that sends me to a far away place.
when you run your hands slowly across my face.
your touch that makes me lose control, and forget how to act.
the tough you give when you massage my back.
i long for you day and night, and i miss you so much.
i rush with open arms to greet you, so i can feel your touch.
i can try to explain, and help you understand.
at the moment of yo caress, i feel more than a man.
derrickbarbee
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