Aftermath ,of a warm handshake!

He’s a man I don’t know
He’s a man I won’t feel
Where is it going?
my soul, my body?
A touch, of the fingertips
could make a new me?
Afresh
Can’t hide, no more
endless
feelings,cravings, desires. . .
rushing through doors
walled up high, closed
Baby, don’t tell me,
Is it wrong?
oh ,oh,oh
I can’t uphold,yet
I’ll uphold;

you’re a beautiful soul!

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