I have become obsessed
With wanting to touch everything
Such an elegant fabric
To this clothes I'm wearing
My fingers do dream
Of that dark hair
You toss while turning laughing
The back of my hand
Wants to kiss your cheek
These lips wish to follow
Holding your breath with mine
My sight wants to capture
The smile of your eyes
So black they shine
To bring the stars down
And touch them all night
Recalling your childhood memories
I want to make them all mine
To touch your very soul
I know that it's shy
But love in time
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