Caress

It tickles. The soft, gentle brush of fingers on skin. It's light as a feather, yet it still feels so heavy.

It's the presence. The knowledge that someone is there, someone you love, someone you trust. Knowing they're there is enough to settle a comfortable weight over your body. A weighted blanket woven from love.

It's warm, but sends chills down your spine. The prickle of your skin is the all important reminder. It roams your body, though not sensual, and you feel each inch as it is caressed.

It's comforting. You feel the love and trust seep through you, giving in to the feeling. You're relaxed, calm, even entranced.

All there is in that moment is you and the person you have chosen. The one you want to share your most vulnerable moments with.

And everything is right in the world.