in my dreams
your fingertips run
down my spine
and you trail kisses
on my collarbones

they sting,
like a flame that's just
been ignited for the first time
and my soul turns
into dark ash

your kisses like gold
and your touch like silver
i'm engulfed in your love,
passion, and warmth;
your touch makes me quiver

our skin never breaks contact,
your hands explore my body
as i lie there,
head arched,
and let you have your way
with me

my body feels alive
with the touch of your fingertips
running down my cheeks,
collarbones, *******, stomach;
all the way down my thighs
and into the cool depths
of my sanity.

you whisper sweet nothings
into my neck,
your breath hot against
my icy skin

"i love you"
"you're perfect"
"you're beautiful"
and in that moment of time,
i believe them;
i believe your thoughts,
your whispers.

i know it won't last
for long,
but it was great
while it lasted;
my heart like a flame
that you've ignited
with just one simple touch,
one spark,
of your hands