I Like to Be Touched

I'll get goosebumps whenever you touch me.

I want you to kiss me passionately. Bring out the woman in me. For it will not into my ear you'll whisper, but into my heart. It will not my lips you'll kiss, but my soul. I want to be clasped in your arms, while your voice mingling with mine, your eyes in mine, your heart upon my heart, our very souls welding together.

I will not think of anything but you. In spite of myself, my imagination will carry me to you. Grasp me, kiss me, caress me, a thousand of the most amorous caresses take possession of you.