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I see your skin

It’s so taut

It’s supple

So sought

It’s satin

I imagine

I am touching

Teasing you

Feeling you

Caressing too

Massaging gently

So as to ease you

Taking away

All your pain

As I caress you again

I soothe all your being

Touching you

Loving you

And everything

That you do

What you are

Is so sleek

And so sculptured

With your curves

I tingle your nerves

With the touch

Of my magic fingers

They choose to

Touch you

For the things

That you do

You give me everything

I desire from you

Which is why

I respect all you do

You are my truth.