Not All Touch Is Lust

Her first innocent kiss
She experienced-
She just surrendered,
Herself in his arms.

Her shivering hands,
And increased heartbeats-
All wanted him to be near.

The gentle touch of his lips
Touched her heart too-
She may live with this moment;
For rest of her life.
The breath while both kissing-
Gave her the reason
Of her living!

The each breath of his-
Merged with her breath;
And her soul whispered
Ever so quietly-
“Welcome home”

#NotAllTouchIsLust

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