Dark Poems

Touch

Your gentle touch igniting a flame in the depths of my dark soul

Your soft kisses trailing down my body, the tingling sensation spreading through me like small petals slowly falling on me

Your hands exploring every curve of my body, worshiping my soul like a starved man.

The burning electrifying sensation coursing through my veins as if I was being touched by gentle flames.

Your soft skin brushing against mine in perfect bliss, intertwining our soul as one.

My cold fingers interwined with your warm ones. Like fire and water. The sun and the moon.

We completed each other, filling the emptiness inside.

Our chest rose and fell together in perfect unison binding our soul with each touch. Each kiss. Each brush of our skin.

Your touch offering my soul solace and serenity.

I stared into your eyes allowing the peace your touch offered me to spread through my whole body like gentle waves..