I want you to touch me
I want to feel your warmth spread
Filling me with friction of blood moving through veins
I want you to kiss me gently and sweet
But to you not yet knowing who I am
I am just an idea
But I am a blood pumper too
Fearing my potential
Just like you do
With deep yearning for connection and care
I become a body aching
A brain sleeping
Trying to escape that lonely feeling
You met me in a moment of need
I want you to touch me
Teach my blood to move again
Pumping feeling back through me
Freeing my mind of the trap it's in
Yours is sunshine on my skin
I want you to touch me
E.Poe
Dec 2013
Dec 16, 2013
Dec 16, 2013 at 4:19 PM UTC
I want you to touch me
I want to feel your warmth spread
Filling me with friction of blood moving through veins
I want you to kiss me gently and sweet
But to you not yet knowing who I am
I am just an idea
But I am a blood pumper too
Fearing my potential
Just like you do
With deep yearning for connection and care
I become a body aching
A brain sleeping
Trying to escape that lonely feeling
You met me in a moment of need
I want you to touch me
Teach my blood to move again
Pumping feeling back through me
Freeing my mind of the trap it's in
Yours is sunshine on my skin
I want you to touch me
E.Poe
Dec 2013
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