#poetryoftouch

[relatablejoe]

To love means walking on whispers and shadows, learning to hold the silence of another. 🌌✨ Every touch is a poem, every glance a verse that needs no words. 💖 And in every absence, we find echoes that teach us the depth of connection. 🌹

[madhaypoetry]

Breathless

Mark A D Hay

2025

You took my breath away

In that moment there was nothing to say

The look in your eyes-molten, slow

Spoke of places only skin could know

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Your scent, a whisper of amber and rain,

Pulled me closer, erased the pain.

Fingertips grazed like fire on silk,

Tracing promises, warm as milk.

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The hush between us, thick with heat,

Where every glance felt like a heartbeat.

You leaned in, and time forgot

The rules, the world, the things we're not.

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Your mouth, a secret I longed to taste,

Each word you murmured, a breathless haste.

My hands, unsure, then bold, then free

Found poetry in your ecstasy

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We danced in shadows, lips unspoken,

Where every touch left something broken

Not in pain, but in restraint,

A hunger too vivid to ever paint.

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And though the night may steal the flame,

Its memory burns, untamed, unnamed.

For in your gaze, I saw the start

Of every ache that haunts the heart.