My mind revels
In the beauty
That is a touch
Consciousness spinning
Out of control
As shivering nerves
Tingle with
Excitement
Hesitant and
Cautious
A mere grazing of
Your hands on
My skin
A feathery soft
Caress
That spirals into
Something more
Sharpened senses
Delight in
The explosion of
Passion that follows
Subtle touches
Produce startled
Pleasure
Turning one
Shaking touch
Into a
Breathless climax
In that instant
With your awed eyes
Locked in my gaze
I am amazed
That something
Labeled as wrong
Could feel
So right
~erika boal