Wednesday, December 19, 2012

Touch





It is a wonderful thing
Flesh
Warm
Pulsing
And full
Of what
Living may bring

It is no small gift
Inhale
Exhale
Touch
Kiss
Ripple of moments
As they drift

It is almost too much
Ebb
Flow
Hold
Let go
Yet ever hungry for
More of love’s touch

J~

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