Sweet Conquest
You can soothe all my troubles away
with a touch.
The whisper soft murmur in my ear
sends a ripple
straight through to my center,
and I melt.
The way you lift my hair
and nuzzle my neck.
nipping tenderly;
the firmness of your hand
encircling my breast;
trailing a line of fire downward,
makes the world and all it's ills
drift away in a haze of
sensuality,
and there is just you and me.
When I am weak, you are strong
and that strength is my salvation,
but it is your touch,
sure and confident, tender and sweet,
that moves me, body and soul
and captures me completely.
© Ellie Maziekien
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