Coming Out

[2qt]

Touch, touch me,
Touch me upon my skin,
With your soft sensual wandering fingertips,
Until my skin dances with pure ecstatic pleasure.

Trace, trace me,
Trace me out of the colour of your imagination,
With your mind so full of images that will leave no line undrawn,
Until there is no space between where you and I exist.

Feel feel me,
Feel me as I penetrate the unknown fears of y our mind,
Our warm skin wrapped around each other touching on ecstasy,
Until our bodies meld into one.

See, see me,
See me as I stand before you,
With all my vunerabilities exposed for you to see,
Until you tend to me with all your hidden desires.

Hear, hear me,
Hear my cries of passion breathe deep into your soul,
With a breath so deep it penetrates your being,
Until our breaths simultaneously become singular.

Believe, believe me,
Believe in me when I whisper your beautiful,
With a whisper so soft it leaves goosebumps upon your softened skin,
Until you feel all I have to offer the beauty you posses the beauty of you.