Eternal Thirst

I am a flower waiting for the rain to soothe my burning skin I beg for the breeze To caress me And release me from this ache I long to be touched Not with lustful hands Or a hungry mouth I yearn for the warmth The tender strokes That makes me feel fuzzy inside I am a woman in need Of a soul-connecting intimacy The kind where I feel wanted even before I’m touched. ©️Reddragonfly