Tags : touch

1+1=1

1+1=1

A Poem by Commanda Panda


I'm the man with madness at your disposal. Let's take a seat and I'll make a proposal. I like you a lot and don't want you to go, so Sign a contrac..
No Frames

No Frames

A Poem by Melobldnfr


Reaching to the essence of being.
Continuing love

Continuing love

A Poem by constancelovesdarkness


My thoughts of being with the one I'm in love with
Fingerprints

Fingerprints

A Poem by Fabiana


I was actually trying to explain one my other ones, and this appeared.
Climax

Climax

A Poem by Antoñyo


I thought of you Yes, late last night We met in a garden our eyes danced our lips followed We kissed until dawn tongues wrestling as one I remember th..
Massive Wounds

Massive Wounds

A Poem by LETitBeKnown


I only thought that I could wash the filth with lies.Undone buttons and pulled off sheets. Each scar caressed by an unfamiliar voice.I've lost all to..
Broken Trap

Broken Trap

A Poem by LETitBeKnown


One look was all it took to turn awayA smile that plead guilty lies As I watched your lips moveA face that I once lovedAnd it was every reason to run..
FREEDOM

FREEDOM

A Poem by Rose of many colours


fighting for freedom , shut up in a prison of certain beliefs, and practices where there was an absence of love.
Morning Bliss

Morning Bliss

A Poem by Antoñyo


Good morning, my love a soft kiss to your lips placed also down your neck your breasts,exploring hips Your smile sets me ..
LOVE

LOVE

A Poem by GIUSEPPE


Two people meet and fall in love forever
Touch

Touch

A Poem by Amy


I wish to feel your presence.Your breath on my skin,your hands on my hips.Your warmth,so cozy.Your smile,so welcoming.Your grip,i have yet to feel.I n..
Feels pt. 2

Feels pt. 2

A Story by Amy


Hold me,squeeze me.Kiss the parts hidden by theseclothes.Whisper sweet things to me,tell me you'll be back soon.Press me against you,drag your hands o..
If Only

If Only

A Poem by Misillusions


If Only If bodies could speak, mine would break into song with every touch of your hand and each whisper, the night long If..
Without Proper Practice

Without Proper Practice

A Poem by kera moondust


And now all I am to you, is just a series of near misses. That almost intersected but never did.