A single touch can say what a thousand words can’t.
It can comfort. It can ignite. It can promise.
Human skin remembers touch longer than the mind remembers faces — maybe that’s why some people stay with us forever.

It’s not about lust — it’s about presence.
A hand brushing your shoulder, a warm palm on your back, a slow caress that asks, are you here with me?

Sometimes, what we need most isn’t another message or another explanation.
It’s simply someone’s hand — warm, real, and alive.