joy of touch [I Crave Touch]

I touch you with my words, gentle caresses on your skin as my voice paints a picture for you. My words expressing how I would touch you in such a sensual fashion and you feel what I describe.

I know that you desire to touch me in that same manner for your sweet voice fills my ears. I hear the same desire that I feel in your spoken words. I can only imagine the emotions that boil beneath the words you speak.

Longing beyond any sane man's dreams fills my heart as the thought of touching you drives me to the brink of madness. Yet the feel of that last kiss upon my lips gives me strength to wait until you spread your arms and bid me welcome. I cannot escape the craving in my soul to touch you with my fingers and hands.

I see in your eyes the same desires that fill my heart. I know you're wanting to touch me and to be touched with every fiber of your being. What a delightful desire to be filled with.

How I want to feel your breasts pressed against my chest, to know the sensations as your nipples harden under my touch and to feel your hand in mine. I want to give to your body the joy of being touched and in return experience your body being touched.