Touch me, 
touch me all over.
I want you to feel me 
within…from within,
feel what I mean,
feel my body like you really love me
and never want to miss a part of me.
I want to kiss your lips,
your forehead, your abdomen, your breast, 
your thoughts, your feet, your hands, your heart…
I want to examine and embrace your skin…every inch.
I need you to feel…feel your body of nakedness on me,
pressed against me, rubbed on to me…slither,
make me automatically swim with you in our skins.
In our skin lies a power so excitedly explosive
that drives me wild when you place your hands on me.
Hold me close to your body
and let us warm ourselves with our heat
and then touch me in a way that’ll make me
never forget you while in defeat…
sweet surrender to my knees.
I feel so weak, because it’s too good to be true
and I feel so strong, because it’s so true.
Touches so intense …I die sweetly and I come back lively.
Move me with all you got.
Lay on me so I can grab a hold of you, 
a hold that comforts me more than I know…
feel me right, you make me feel so right all over
inside and out.