The random messages you send
make me smile on difficult days,
Always timed when my sky is grey.
You know my needs before I do,
always anticipating my heart's desires.

Knowing me better than I,
You touch me.

You are both the erotic and romantic,
filling my life with vivid memories.
Together we learn steps to dances
we have yet to find the music for.
A beat that pulsates rhythmically
through souls longing to entwine.

Filling my heart with melody,
You touch me.

Your softly whispered words
have become engraved upon my heart.
Inside jokes and shared laughter
punctuating our constant chatter.
The sound of you even vibrates inside,
reverberating where I've let no other reach.
Only you have filled those voids.

Filling my life with sound,
You touch me.

You fill my mind with images of love
and they hang in my midnight gallery.
It is where I wander in my sleep as
your love is the brush that paints
the dreams finally taking shape.
My world is beautiful with hues
that radiate from your gentle soul.

Filling my life with beauty,
You touch me

I meet your awestruck gaze with mine
and amidst the glint of naughtiness,
you show me a love as beautiful as an oasis
found when you cannot continue any farther.
A safe haven far away from the clamour
and the noise and the sharp edges of life.
With tender, true eyes, you see all of me.

Filling my life with security,
You touch me

Pulled into your tight embrace
I begin to slowly melt away my layers.
As my form molds to your body
the outside world segues into a haze.
Skin on skin, both the velvet and the hard,
our tenderness and our heat combine
creating a whole more beautiful than it's parts.

Blocking out life's distractions,
You touch me.

When you touch me;
I find wonder in the most simple of things
I see beauty where I once only saw
a seemingly endless cycle of chaos and pain
I believe anything is possible if you just
dare to dream, dare to touch another's life.

When you touch me, I feel love.