An Escape From Reality

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"Words are cheap. Feeling it—deep, steady, undeniable—that’s the rare part.

‘And then she kissed him like a deep devouring kiss, the kind you want to disappear in - and never be found again.’  | NR Hart

"Touch has a memory."

John Keats

My fingers are full of desire for your skin. To feel your measure, to want and to claim you without restraint. This love and lust and the ache within.

My hands reach with purpose, their intent is pleasure, to give, to take, touching the memories of us.

For touch does have a memory, for it is burnt into our hearts, our minds, our souls.

This connection between us, that consumes our days in thoughts and haunts our nights in dreams, draws us together.

For we are built for this purpose, to desire and be desired to our very cores. To love and be loved until this pain inside us, this unquenching ache is sated in each other and is no more.

Touch indeed has a memory .....can you feel my touch, the burning upon your flesh, the flush of heat in your skin, the pounding of your heart in your veins.

The passion of my touch, you feel it.... as I feel yours.