Touch

He tapped her arm lightly as he passed and winked
100s of men had attempted to grab her attention but it was something about his sensation on her body
So she followed
His cologne, chain, clothes, and condoms guided her from a good night out with the girls
To an evening of them intertwining and touching one other’s deepest depths
As their union rampaged the sheets, the pages in her diary of hurt and deception
Were now touched by a new sense of love, affection, and service
But other than the bedroom, their committal to one another never reached equality
Her nose was wide open and took each breath of seduction, lust, and treachery
While her broken heart confused her mind and accepted this as love, affinity, and tremendous care
Every time she popped it and looked back she thought it was real
While his touch was the same with the 100s of women he tapped lightly and winked towards
She refused to let her friends touch the sanctity of their relationship, blocked their comments, advice, and warnings
Because for the first time in a long time….her soul was touched
But as with all uneven situations, the tables turned
With the realization that her love for love was greater than her confusion with his compassion
She moved on
And vowed to never let another man only touch her Pandora’s Box
But must require the key of true love, affinity, dedication, concern, and pleasure
To unlock her tremendous touch