His touch is dangerously seductive.
His touch is dangerously addictive.
His touch is warm, his touch is cold.
His touch is fire, his touch is peaceful.
His touch is sexual, his touch is comforting.
His touch is calming, his touch is caressing.
His touch is aggressive, his touch is loving.
His touch is sentimental, his touch is romantic.
His touch is overwhelming, his touch is heart warming.

His touch gives me chills and sends shivers of pleasure down my spine.

His touch completes me and makes me whole.
His touch drives me insane and sends my body into overdrive, dripping of desire and Temptation.

Only his touch can do these things to me.
How his hands caress my body causes an explosion inside of me, making me so needy i drip with desire just gladly waiting for his touch to slowly bring me down.
© Saskita N. Sampson