reachin from the chest

There's somethin in the way fingertips slide so soft. Where prints meet the skins tenderness n the heart gets lost. It's the touch do gentle it melts emotions to be reformed. Molded thru the contact shared in between the collisions reborn. To feel at its simplest stage is a connection rare to be found. As passion pours out thru words expressin sound. From a depth of bein felt with each beat that surrenders n submits. Windin up luv springin within a kiss. Sinkin deep beneath truths unable to hide what's so obviously seen. Somewhere in the middle of exchange a truce is in two bodies that lean. Wantin the need of the perfection at its best. Thumpin outta control n reachin from the chest...... I luv u Shelby Darby!