A Ticklee's Whisper
When I hold you close beside me
Your soft fingertips, they trace
The tingles make me feel at peace
That I’m here in the right place
Though I smirk or twitch or giggle
I feel safe within your touch
I wouldn’t want another’s graze
With you, nothing is too much
Extremes come out when you are there
Heartbeat pounding to my cores
Tease me, watch me, tickle through me
Rule me, lover. Make me yours.











