the way you touch my hair
touches my heart.
do you touch other women
to tenderly?
your fingers whisper across my hands
makes me feel guilty
for how pleased I am at your touch.
do other girls hunger for these moments
as I do?
Your eyes on my face
lingering on my lips
watching me speak and laugh
drinking in and memorizing my features...
do you make others blush so?
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