Just a simple touch 

of his hand 

had her wanting more. 

No man had ever 

had her feeling this way. 

Every kiss, every touch from him 

radiated through her body. 

Sending waves of desire, 

creating feelings she didn't expect. 

Her love for him grew 

every time they met. 

Loving him was never the plan 

but somehow, somewhere, everything changed. 

Leaving was the saddest part of 

every encounter with him. She

vowed to love him forever, knowing

in her heart it would

never last. But yet, she knew

she was his. Forever. 

 

 

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Poetry lover, romance writer