Tactile Dynamo

Your fingertips,
Electric conduits of life,
Spark across my skin.

Neural pathways ignite,
A constellation of sensation
Mapping new universes.

One brush of your hand,
And atoms dance faster,
Electrons in ecstatic orbit.

My cells vibrate,
Resonating with your frequency,
A symphony of molecular joy.

Lethargic limbs awaken,
Muscles humming with potential,
Ready to conquer worlds.

Your touch, a defibrillator
For my weary soul,
Jolting me back to vibrant being.

Skin to skin,
An exchange of vital force,
Recharging depleted batteries.

In the space between our bodies,
Energy crackles and leaps,
Invisible but palpable.

My heart, a turbine
Spinning faster with each caress,
Generating pure vitality.

Fingertips trace my spine,
A lightning rod of sensation,
Grounding me while setting me free.

With a single touch,
You transmute the lead of exhaustion
Into golden vigor.

Fatigue evaporates like mist,
Burned away by the sun
Of your electrifying presence.

Energized, I rise
Phoenix-like from ashes of lethargy,
Reborn in the crucible of your touch.

Simple contact,
Yet profound in its power
To awaken, to enliven, to energize.

In your hands,
The alchemy of touch transforms,
Turning flesh to living lightning.