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Desire rages through me
Passion stirs within
Each and every time I think
About the way you touch my skin
A gentile brush of hand on arm
Is always how it starts
But it never takes too long to quicken
The beating of my heart
I watch the movement of your hand
As it moves along my arm
It’s almost like you know the code
To turn off my alarms
Thoughts are racing through my mind
Then one day I will share
But for now I’m content with watching
You touch my sin so bare
One day soon all of my thoughts
And passions I will share
When you’ve help me loose my inhibitions
And I begin to dare
Winter