As much as you touch my body,
I want you to touch my heart,
my soul,
my love,
The being that makes me unique,
makes me special,
Kiss me gently and slowly with your words,
with what's inside,
your emotions,
Put your hands away,
Let your lips become the instrument,
and your heart the player,
Think of me as your canvas,
let your essence be the brush,
your passion for me the colors,
Paint me beautifully with time,
and the depths of your mind,
Let the paint come through me,
all of me,
creating the many colors,
and faces of my spirit,
When you long to see me,
you need not touch me me,
simply look into my eyes,
As much as you yearn to make love to me,
allow love to make us,
something long-lasting,
and filled with compassion,
Think of me as the pages in your diary,
let your thoughts,
and emotions become one,
So that when you write,
it has no choice,
but to be what we make it,
--love.
©"Loving the Inside" Katina Winkey 03/17/04
~i hope you guys like it
