Your wandering hands

Deliciously warm,
Tenderly soft ~
I yield to your touches,
Dizzy within your spell.

Erase all the sorrow
Erase all the tears
Only keep goodness
And memories of play

I become numb in your arms so warm,
Dizzy, overwhelmed, not knowing what to think,
Satisfied and empty all at once.
Can’t concentrate on work, can’t concentrate on life.
In shock, in awe, in a state of senseless bliss.

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