Touch me
Let your fingers
Wander
Up my skirt
Your fingers
Touching me
Gently
As though you
We’re exploring
An uncharted territory
Kiss my neck
My chest
Let your lips
Wander the parts of me
Left alone
For too long
Make me feel
Again
If only physical
Touch
Make me feel
Something
You won’t find
Love in me
As I won’t find
Love in you
Physical attraction
Nothing more
Nothing more
Nothing more
B.A. Wilcox © 