Diary

There’s a touch

My bones did tell
For there has been a touch

My blood flowed even strongly
Because there was a touch

My head bobbed in pride
There really was a touch

My heart fluttered in praise
It couldn’t skip the touch

Touch me once again, to feel
Your presence ever near
To know you more than ever

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