SerenWise

Touch

Let me find your inner world,

The place where we collide 

Softly, beneath willow boughs

With kisses on the breeze.

Touch me;

Map the rivers of my veins

Across my dewdrop skin,

Trace with your pliant fingertips 

The marks of my old sin -

Make a mark of your own,

And love me for what\'s within.