I think of
you
and a
warmth
rushes
through my body.
I think of
you
and the
urgency of touch
invades my
being.
My soul is
on fire
but the
burns
are smooth
and sweet.
I caress
them tenderly
because I
sense your arrival,
and so …I
smile.
©Graça
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