Touch Me
How can I begin to say…
to tell…
to bring forth from lips so long sealed,
the silent shiver your touch reveals.
How can I give voice…..
to the sigh held, so tight inside
to the fearsome fear of longing,
the silent shiver of momentarily belonging.
How can I, how can I, speak;
to the gaps that your touch leaps,
to the simple silvery spaces ………
filled by your fingers traces.
Should I? Could I? Will I tell?
of all the many and varied hells….
that the loss of your touch takes me to?
Or just enjoy the momentary spark
of me and you?
Copyright © Debbie Guzzi | Year Posted 2008
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