Verses' Trail

Sometimes, I need to get a thought out of my head; to set a feeling free; to let words create a trail that i can trace back. Sometimes, I need to write a poem.

Tuesday, August 14, 2007

Touch

In your touch
I live a hundred lives.

When you, your soft words
Reverberate through my being
I’m flailed into a turbulent sea
I’m calmed by the you in me.

In your touch
I find a hundred worlds

All my own.
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The night sky is my faith, the backdrop of my dreams, and the moon knows me well. I drift on words, mostly unsaid.
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