

You touch me like there are multiple dimensions of touch. I feel the pulse like a vibration that chimes through my body and releases my senses.
I am floating in a space in time undefined by the rhyme. Here no words only music and the strong sensation to hold you close.
I write love letters on the places I caress you, so they may appear at night like the stars and remind you that I am with you, until I can be with you.
I should be afraid to be blindfolded in a room after the trauma I’ve been through, but instead I love you with such intensity that I feel like the messenger on behalf of my own heart.
I am willing to forgive my past to be able to walk in the future with you