Graceful Touches

You'll feel the canvas of my silent heart,  
If you touch gracefully, so I'll adore  
The feelings you engender; I won't part  
My lips until you kiss them and restore  
That sense of meaning that I may have lost  
In hopeless trysts with other gentlemen;  
But, if you're faithful, I'll know I've not crossed  
The boundaries of friendship; we remain
Intense in all our dealings; your remit's  
One that will never cease for you have pitched  
Your tented need, so that the benefits  
Of our closeness are such that, quite bewitched,  
We fall into friend fucking and can see  
That silent hearts lead to tranquility.