His Touch

riding in the car with that “person” in whom you had butterflies before seeing, reaches over and touches your thigh lightly and you feel a rush of your blood leave the spot of where his hand is, and goes to your feet. You then hurry and turn your face in a different direction, clinch your fist, close your eyes for a moment and take a deep breath, and later you don’t even remember exhaling. This seems much... I know, especially in front of him. But it happens so fast, he doesn’t even notice. He continues to hold the steering wheel with his left hand, leaning on the console in the middle of you two with his left arm, while massaging and grasping your left thigh with his right hand as he wonders if we're going in the right direction. Those are the essential moments, that ends up being our favorite ones, and the beginning in which we start to fall in love.

As his hand reaches your inner back while you are walking in front of him, your spine immediately tingles, as you get an intense feeling of being proud he’s attempting to touch you in public, giving his immediate language to all the other men around she’s with me, at that moment he’s falling love.

In our most intense intimate moments is when the simplest touches intrigues a woman and ignite her feelings for the person in which she is in contact with. His hands grasping the back of your neck as he draws you closer to him, the small amount of sweat in the palm of his hands mixing in the lust of yours, the aggressive embrace of both of his arms clutching around your waist as his hands join together in the sink of your back. The simplest kiss on the bridge of where your eyebrows part, is the touch that exuberates the love in which you have found in yourself for him, and in him.

Sometimes its not about the car he drives, or the job he has. But is about those moments in which he can take you out of yourself and walk with your soul as he pleases you in every step he makes, just by the contact of his hand, the press of his lips, and what he’s thinking while he just stares at you for no reason… You know those moments. When you catch him staring at you, as you play in your hair, or when you find something hysterically funny, or when you and he are just watching a late night movie and he is suddenly staring at you while smiling and you ask him “what”! And he says “nothing”, and turns his head, while thinking he is indeed lucky.