Perfection of Touch

No need for words, no need for sound, Your fingers speak where hearts are found. A gentle trace along the skin reveals the soul that lies within.

---

---

In every pause, in every glide, A thousand secrets softly hide. The world dissolves beneath your hand, and time obeys your still command.

It’s not the strength, but what you feel. The silent ways you help me heal. A single brush can calm the storm and make the coldest moment warm.

You map the truth without a guide, A language felt, not heard or tried. A sacred art, both fierce and kind. A bond no logic dares define. The world may fade, and stars may hush. But I remain in your perfect touch.

---

We Win Together
One Mission
One Goal
See you at the top

Welcome to the Telegram Group on live business classes - Creative Millionaires https://t.me/creativemillionaires

Original post by @dobartim
We win together - Welcome to Steem Schools https://discord.gg/q9VEn5n
Follow me on Twitter: https://twitter.com/dobartim1
Image Source: Pixabay