Electric touch

Every time you're near, I feel the spark,
A whispered promise of your touch in the dark.
Before your skin meets mine, I'm already high,
Anticipation building, my heart skips a beat, and I sigh.

Your fingertips graze mine, and I'm undone,
A rush of endorphins, my soul is won.
No substance can create this kind of bliss,
This natural high, this love that we kiss.

In your presence, my senses come alive,
Every nerve ending tingles, my heart thrives.
Your touch is my escape, my happy place,
Where love and joy entwine, and time stands still in this space.