A Touch

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Delicate
Like the subtle fuzz on a blossom petal.
Warm
Like the rays of the sun enveloping my skin in a rich, silk gold.
Abiding,
But left with an ephemeral feeling.
Yearning,
Trembling,
Enamored.
I languished when he was present.

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