Touch Me

Another poem to my boyfriend

Being near you
My body feels warm
My heart races faster
My legs grow weaker

How I long for your embrace
Your gentle touch
That others consider "dirty"
But I consider comforting

How I love when you cup me
Take my breasts in your hands
How I wish they were bigger
To make you happy

You always loved them
When you were curious of them
But once they were revealed
You pay them no heed

I'm sorry they're not pretty
So pointed and tiny
That pink nipples and perkiness
Make up for nothing

If they were bigger, you'd love them
And touch them without care
Forgetting where we are
Just to feel them again

Just to rub them and squeeze them
And bury your face between them
The most wonderful feeling
You could ever give me

No, it isn't sexual
It's just an expression of love
That I wish you would show
How I wish you would touch me