That Untouchable

Never confessing what just seeing you does to me Wishing I could touch your heart I lose myself to fear and fantasy when you come near You are the love of another Dreaming of you often in excusable thoughts of innocence Wishing I could touch your face You are above me in everything at high distances beyond And I am the coward hiding away next to you For you are the eye of God a beauty of completeness pure Wishing I could touch your spirit In these torturous waves I breath deeply of your essence Paralyzed in the perfect desire Through the passing of days I shall ever love and desire you Wishing I had touched your heart