Touch

This tattooed hand she gently touched
And something inside melted into a splash of intensity,
I fell away and fell apart
As she stared with such beauty somewhere into me.
My stomach ached and turned upside down
And I became sixteen as long before,
Infatuation mixed with her intoxication
Poisoned by a harlot of lore.
My blood ran cold and my heart went insane
And all I wanted was to feel her, to taste,
Fantasies of lust filled nights of her over me
Her body and spirit never would I had waste.
I danced inside her gorgeous eyes for what seemed like eternity
Twirling against her hair that flowed between the wind,
Her fingers moving in rhythm with mine
My mind daydreaming from within.
I could see my tongue running across her sweat glistened body
Hands massaging the muscles that created a goddess for me,
My knees dropping to the floor in utter disbelief
That I could be so fucking lucky.
I want her words to whisper anything in my ear
Until they vibrate and tickle from head to spine,
I want to be the one to make her explode and quiver
And commit the most horrible of esctasy crime.
My dreams are now met with a face of pure beauty
Bittersweet that I write this without her near,
I'd listen to every angry day, kiss every fallen moment
And catch every crystal tear.
I am fallen in ways that these words would never comprehend
And I need her so very very much,
My god can you imagine in the least bit
That I felt this way all from a touch?

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