I saw a touch today,
A caress.
A touch so light and yet so strong
It was only made on the tip of their bond.
He was holding her so tight,
Light and dark light up his mind.
He was holding her so freely,
Letting her mind fly so briefly.
A caress.
It was a beautiful mess,
It was new,
Yet their bodies knew.
They would lean into each other
And I felt like I would bother.
I was out while you were in,
They where there and I was here
And you were letting them win
Like a good puppeteer.
Jan 19, 2021
Jan 19, 2021 at 4:33 AM UTC
I saw a touch today,
A caress.
A touch so light and yet so strong
It was only made on the tip of their bond.
He was holding her so tight,
Light and dark light up his mind.
He was holding her so freely,
Letting her mind fly so briefly.
A caress.
It was a beautiful mess,
It was new,
Yet their bodies knew.
They would lean into each other
And I felt like I would bother.
I was out while you were in,
They where there and I was here
And you were letting them win
Like a good puppeteer.
A touch can sometimes make it all worth it , it can save you and drown you
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