TOUCH
THE TOUCH

WHEN WE TOUCH--IT IS LIKE A SOFT WISP OF WIND RUNNING
OVER MY SKIN--SO PETAL SOFT
OUR BODIES TOUCHING-ARMS ENTWINE
WHATING YOUR TOUCH EVEN MORE
AS WE DRIFT OFF TO SLEEP
I FEEL YOUR WARM BREATH FANNING MY FACE AS
YOU TELL ME SOFTLY
I LOVE YOU
My World