TheGhostOfYourFingers

goosebumps whisper along my skin
in remembrance of you
the ghost of your fingers
trail along my spine
making me arch
and yearning for more
your words
are like a rich wine
making me delirious
and craving for me
to take me to new heights
and get lost in the beauty of your soul

Poem

The Ghost of Your Fingers

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