Sin To Feel

a touch,
the soft and tender caress of sweet love
the strong and brave pulse of need
the warm and wild instinct at its bloom.

a sigh,
the misleaded sign of tiredness
the unbearable breath of passion
the shinning clue of contentment.

your touch,
the only thing that makes me shiver
the strongest reason for living
the burning sensation of you.

your sigh,
brings me to tender memories
takes me to the spot
of loving you for the clear sounds of your soul.

when you touch me,
you transmit your feelings to my skin
crawling into my heart
transporting me to a higher state.

when you breathe me,
I hope that you can smell the happiness in me
I pray that my love can flow through the air
and beyond the physical walls often built around us.

when I touch you
I want to make you feel how much I want you
I want to let my senses take over
and feel the velvet that covers your deepest secret.

when I breathe you,
I want to take in all of your essence
to breathe all of your life
and paint it in my memory for good.

to touch us, to breathe us,
takes more than life itself
to build inside us
what makes us humans and deities at the same time...

True, unforgetable, and infinite love.