Poem: Strange To Me

I see your smile and it seems strange to me,

I feel your touch and its a strangers touch,

I feel your breath upon my neck and it brings shivers to my spine.

Who are you?

Who am I?

Is my touch as strange to you? And does it cause you pain,

As it causes pain for me?

I long for the day you run your finger down my skin,

Not causing more or less than a smile.

Just a smile,

With a knowing kiss.

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