The Feel of You

Your touch is feather light
as you trace the side of my face.

Your breath so sweet
as you kiss your way up my neck.

Then as you reach my lips
I melt into your warm embrace.

You are the one,
the one my heart beats for.

With just the right touch from you,
and it sets my whole body afire.

So now I ask only one thing,
that you love me the same way I love you.


Natasha J. Shotwell
Oct 1994
Revised Jan 21, 2007