Touch

Hush, don’t say a word,
Let me hear your fingers talk
In words I have never heard before;
Let my touch undress your soul
Of all restraint, of all that you now hold;
Let your skin devour mine,
Let’s weave a symphony
With our breaths entwined;
Let me explore your boundaries,
Let me tug at your corners
Till the fabric frays, and I can see
The you beneath, untempered.