When we talk my body lights up
Want this to be whatever it will be
My desires to be feed
Want to lay with you
Watch you walk through my door
Let you lay my body down
Let you explore my purest of desires
Let lust delight in your eyes
Bask in the energy we hold
Surrender to what maybe and what may not
Not scared anymore
Let the feeling of touch heal me
Thoughts drift away
To a place I could of only dreamed
Precious gift of touch is where I want to be
Holding you, holding me
© All words written by Evelyn M Wayde
