"The Beginning"

I wonder what it would be like
not to feel a touch
a simple touch.
Something most take for granted
Imagine the emotion that would be lost
if I could not feel your soft lips
or the strong deep caress
of your hands on my body
What would love be
if I couldn't feel your touch

BJC
I go for walks in your eyes
and rest in your words
cherishing the silence
shared with you
to touch you is to feel life
to kiss you is to die

To the end.
With only a new beginning
to look to
Slow to the start
but new and growing
fully with time