My Poetry. Your Touch.

Your touch is like silk on my body,
The feelings I have are of love;
Your lips taste of golden honey,
You fit my hand like a glove.

When morning appears, you are beautiful,
Your eyes are like diamonds in the dark;
Your personality shines like a torch,
Bright and alert as a lark.

Darling, you're my salvation,
Destiny brought you my way;
Each morning I awaken with you
Is a brand new, exciting day.

Our love is like a steam train,
Never stopping for man or beast;
Without you, my world is empty—
I'm hungry, and need you to feast.

Be in my life forever,
And always say "I love you";
You have my undying friendship,
How can I ever be blue?

© William Sinclair Manson 2025