Touch Me

Touch me, like the morning touches faith without the waste of time, and holds it, as my thought holds rhyme. Touch me, that a look beyond tomorrow not define some hopefulness, that today reminds. Touch me ~ for a grant of help confers, consigns to helpfulness, and then resigns its own investing in the mind. Touch me ~ as I cry to thee and thee might blind my seeing, and leave me so behind. Touch me ~ that one word unkind might touch my soul, and leave a bind not touchable again, invalid, hind. Touch me love ~caress as signed exclusion fades all hope confined, so quiet the day to each assigned. Touch me ~ as together's rind does touch forever, Thee and I'm. ~ touch me!