Yours is my only

Silk to the skin,
    too delicate a touch.
Fur around the neck,
    too coarse and too rough.
Yours is my only touch

Clothing...
    Constricting. 
Sheets...
    Mummifying. 
Skin...
    Perfection.
Yours is my only touch. 

Thunder to the ears,
    too harsh a sound.
Music in thine ears,
    too forced and too much.
Yours is my only sound.

Wind...
    Monotonous.
Birds...
    Unnatural.
Breath...
    Perfection.
Yours is my only sound.