Touch

Posted: March 1, 2006 in Prior to 2006

Tonight, I miss the touch of a woman. I miss the soft skin; the warmth of closeness; the heartbeat that musically fills your ears and deafen life’s stress-calls; the smell of a woman close to your heart.  That is what I miss tonight.

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