Touching May Day Barefoot over stepping stones Tip toeing across the river Your waiting on the bank My mind in all a quiver Waiting there with longing arms Your body gives instant heat Every muscle enclosing me You make me feel complete Holding me in your sway Caressing in tenderness Touching my every curve You gently stroke my breast Reliving,relieving moments Before we end this day By the ever flowing river On our touching day in may Hope
Reason for writing:
A nice place I found recently
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