Touch(poem 29)

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Touch

I love touch
It my love language
I love hugs
But more specifically his

His touch feels electric
He wraps his arms around me and instantly get butterflies and feel safe
He hugs me as if the world was ending

His touch makes me feel as though my world stops and only him and I exist

I love his touch so much so that without him I feel cold

To feel his touch is what I imagine it would feel like to win the lottery but even then no amount of money would ever top him

Hugging him feels natural
Almost as if I'd done it before
Id like to believe in past life's he was there holding me through everything that was ever thrown my way

I never want him to let go but at the end of the day when I go home
I realise he'll probably never even know how much I crave to feel his warmth.

Touch
But not just by anyone
His touch

Stops my world and slows my breath to a point I feel no amount of anxiety.
He's like a breath of fresh air

If I could I'd hug him forever.

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