David O'Haolin Whalen Poet Elegy

Just a Touch

Just a touch…nothing more
When your fingers 
Brushed against mine

Or was it mine…that touched yours
And did it linger
For a bit of  time

Whoever…whatever…it opened the  door
That touch of fingers
That touched my mind

And our fate was sealed
Kismet was set
In that fateful bit of time

To me a caress…no more or less
That at that time
Seemed so sublime

Just a touch…that now I miss so much
When your fingers
Brushed against mine

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Scott Howard Myers The Gypsy King March 26, 2013 at 7:24 PM Groovey good David O'Haolin Whalen March 26, 2013 at 9:16 PM Thanks Scott, I truly appreciate your comment! It was short, but It will keep me writing for a bit longer. Thanks again. David O