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Writer's pictureEmerara

Touch

Updated: Oct 10, 2023

I am your rainy Sunday afternoon

with a cup of coffee, or maybe wine

In the garden, underneath the sky.

Or on the beach on the hot sand we drink,

we enjoy our love – that's something we don't rethink.

We love each other endlessly.

With all the imperfections.

With all the flaws.

Totally helplessly

and with all of our being.

With all that remains,

without any complaints.

I'm your little puppy.

I am following you tirelessly around,

being forever grateful for what I found.

When you come home, I get so happy

I don't believe there is someone happier than me.

But whenever you leave

I can't help myself not to grieve.

I am waiting all day so I can see you

and that's the only thing that when you leave, I do.


I'm your tiny teddy bear,

I melt in your arms,

I feel the safest there!

As if it were written on my face,

with you next to me, my life is full of grace.

The way you look at me drives me crazy,

it makes me feel like a real lady.

I don't want a day without your touch,

Oh, baby, I love you so much!


With you, everything is just fine.

The silence relaxes me.

The fight matures me.

Talking calms me down.

With your support – my soul is caressing.

And that is such a blessing!

Your eyes, give me chills.

Your lips, that's a kiss that kills.

Your touch – which burns the skin,

Such passion pulls me from within.


I shuddered at the thought,

such pure love is not all I've got.

This kind of love – what did I do to deserve it?!

I have no clue, that I have to admit.

All that kindness you show

is all I ever wanted to know.

You showed me the essence of life,

and now I dream of being your wife.

You taught me to love immensely,

and did it on purpose yet so gently!

From my love never apart,

finally, you can settle in my heart.

You taught me to trust you without doubt

and showed me there's nothing to worry about.


You always listen to me carefully,

acting like my voice is a melody.

Even though sometimes I am so annoying,

you still look like you are enjoying.

I can never keep quiet,

maybe a kiss will help – you can try it.

And every time, with each kiss

you are making me so used to your lips.

So then I can't separate

Being without them – that's something I terribly hate!

Oh dear, I adore you so much!




Disclaimer:

The stories are seasoned with a lot of drama, and the characters are fictional because the drama starts when logic ends. ☺


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