Blind Pleasure
your words send tickles
down my spine
pinching every nerve
on the way

you make my senses
do wonderful things
twisting and turning
feeling your extravagance

I smell your cologne
a million times a day
and hear your voice
when your so far away

I melt beneath your fingertips
your touch, tender and warmth
you are my world
my love and desire

<--
Mandy Tullos