The beauty of your touch

John Rocha/ CC0

you touch the good and bad parts
you touch me entirely
from the ocean
to the stars
and everything in between

the touch of 
your words
are all i seem to know
the touch of your
hands distract me
from the world

the power
of your touch
comes naturally to me 
like when our lips meet
and the clothes
leave my body
you have become my serenity

every night 
i feel you 
touching my mind
as you undress 
me with your eyes

its safe to assume
you are the only one 
to feel the parts
of my soul
not even I knew could be touched