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Touch Me

turn me
out of control
circular motion
twisting around
my sweet little body
vanilla and bright
turn me

burn me
like a desert sun
scorched out the land
chasing ocotillos
robbing the green
deflowering everything
but leaving behind
the shadow of their beauty
burn me

hold me
close to you
weave us together
into one blanket of love
of sin
of unholy
thread right through
my thighs
envelope me
knotted and tied
cut the string
hold me

touch me
now
touch me
until it’s all you feel
until it starts to overwhelm you
and I’ll make sure you know
the love I have
is one to remain inside your hand
savor it, while you can

touch me