Your touch,
like frozen drops
make me shiver.
Awakens me
from my slumber deep within.
Each wave of pleasure,
that flows over the sandstone bricks,
weakens the wall that shelters my spirit.
Each whispered breathe that caresses my skin,
makes me realize,
that existance will never surfice again.
That I will always want to feel this way.
This free.
This alive.
