I envy everthing,
that touches you
From the wind,
that caresses your hair.
To the grass,
which your feet stand upon.
From the soft blankets
that wraps you warm at night,
To the water that keeps you clean in the shower.
From every surface
your hand ever touched,
To the everything
that has ever touched you.
I want to touch, and hold you.
Because everthing you touch,
leans in to your touch wanting more.
Just like me who is in need of your touch
YOU ARE READING
Life
PoetryI write hoping you will join me in this insanity and find it as beautiful as I do. So say you'll join me in this crazy ride where you will be revealed my crazy imagination.
