The Touch of your Hand

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Little did I know I was falling for you

The sound of your voice was astounding to me

The way you called my name

Was the sweet seducing sound

My ears craved to here; for that bound

The novelty touches, that I've never felt before

With the look in your eye's

I try to conceal my blushes

That naughty but enticing look we give to each other

When we're pleasing one another

But there's nothing that can intrigue me more

Than your finger tips for sure

Your finger tips felt seducing

And the pain felt alluring

The palm of your hand gently touching my breast

And so shivering I was of the cold

Was the provocative vital force, naturally gripping

the depth of my very soul

Your hands felt like the only reasons to

Why I am in love with you

As I glanced at your hands one last time

I couldn't let go of the convinced pleasure

You were offering me.

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