Your touch can be as soft as a feather
A trickling feeling my down stomach
Tickling my body as your hands embrace me
Or
Your touch can be as aggressive as a wrestler
I feel secure as you hold me
Rough housing playfully as the night falls
From the lips that place a kiss
Feeling bliss as if it were my first
Adding a burst of love and joy
Your touch
the only net I want my body to be caught by
The feeling that I can fly when every I'm in your arms
A feeling I never want to die