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Your Touch

by Amber Dawn Lenker
(Port Townsend, Washington)

My Love and Inspiration of My Poems<br>He is my inspiration, my heart and my Soul.

My Love and Inspiration of My Poems
He is my inspiration, my heart and my Soul.

A Poem from my book that's on it's way through Publication.


Your Touch


Your touch is a sensitive sensual touch
That makes me vulnerable with every
Caress. Its like the feel of the water
Against the sand, and warm like the
Sun shinning down against my face.

Your touch is what makes me go,
Weak in the knees and makes my insides
Turn to jelly beneath the sensitive sensual
Caress of your hands against my back.

Your touch sets my heart a fire,
And makes it beat to our own
Ceremonial drums, and makes me
Feel like I am drunk on love rum.

Your touch of love to my life is like
Finding the pot of gold at the final end
Of a worldwide rainbow, and makes my
Soul dance the dance of heavenly,
Eternity like fireflies dancing in the sky.

Your Touch
Your Touch

Is the caress and feel my life has been without, and that I never wish to
Be without. So touch me now as you touched me then and set my soul on fire to let my soul drink, get drunk, and dance like fireflies to your touch of love.


By: A.D.Lenker

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Just another poem from my book thats in the process of being published.

My Heart Springs with Joy

My heart does so spring with joy when you’re around
Knowing just how much our love grows with each and everyday that
The sun rises and sets.

My heart springs with joy every time you tell me that you love,
Me. An races like eagles take to flight and beats to our own
Ceremonial drum beats as if it were going to beat right out of my soul.
As my heart springs with joy my legs and other erotica parts begin to tremble and shake even though my feet are firmly planted. Massively,
Your hands run up and down the innerness of my being and my breath begins to grow shallow.

Your mouth begins to roam through the shadows, my heart again springs with pleasurable joy, and my eyes begin to search the sky for one star but can see only millions
Flood the moonlit night with such beauty and awe that only you and I are in flight like eagles of the dawn and the dragons of mysterious magic and might in the night.

Oh how my heart springs with joy as the heat around us gets so hot, like
Fire from the dragons might and we begin to pour our love from the depths of passion that arises to meet the new day to grant us blessings of joy that abounds in the heavens above and below.

When your hands caress my inner being my body feels possessed by a stronger force that takes me to another realm, a realm that is more than I can describe. I become your slave of the night and can feel my heart beat below my breast and it beats as hard as it goes towards my sweet release. I don’t want to play I just want the powers that be to give me my sweet release. You are the only one who can pull my sweet release to a flowing rest. Oh how my heart springs with joy in my sweet release.

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