Books Are Read
Books are read
Palms are too
I see you in my story's future
Could you see me in yours too?
Words are read
But the cover is first seen
I want to venture past yours
You beautiful being
Braille is read too
Knowledge gained through the finger
I wanna learn your soul
And may my touch there, linger
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