Let Me Touch You In All The Places
Let me touch you in the places where forgiveness lives, on the temple, on the shoulder, on the chest.
By Max Mundan
Let me touch you
in the places where forgiveness lives
on the temple
on the shoulder
on the chest
Let me caress the curves
of your compassion
Let my fingers glide
up the hills and
down the valleys
of your calm
Say my name and that you love me
in that downy voice that spills
from that mouth
that mouth
I want to kiss, yes
let me kiss you
in the garden where wisdom grows
on your backbone
on your lips
on your toes
Let me woo the well
of your intelligence
Let my tongue explore
all the highways and
the byways
of your wit
Tell me the stories of the scars
that are written in rough hieroglyph
on your body
your body
that I want to hold, yes
let me embrace you
in the womb where love is born
in thighs and ankles
around the waist
and in the eyes