Touch

For those of you with weak stomachs...read no further.

I keep telling you how wonderful a man "J" is...how he's so sweet and kind...how I'm the luckiest man on earth because he's in my life...

All that is true.

When he holds my hand...touches my back...or reaches out to cuddle with me...I get a sensation that I cannot fully describe. It's a warm feeling of comfort, of excitement, of a tingle that runs all over me.

I don't smile often, but when J puts a hand anywhere on my body, I can't help to grin from ear to ear.

I never realized the power of touch could be so strong.