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TOUCH
A Softest touch to my lips,
At less than a seconds gap,
But felt like an eternity to me.
Soflty tracing out my features,

Like a feather's touch,
Gliding over my eyebrows,
Sailing over my lashes,
Running over my nose,
And then painstakingly slowly,
Ever so slowly through my lips,
Flew like a butterfly 🦋,

Where was I ?
In heaven or hell,
Is this real or a torture ,
I do not know.

But I cannot stop now,
Cause my inner devil 😈 is BACK.