Non-virtual

when I touch your heart ~ when you can see the real me ~ then we are alive


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Hearing eyes

the sound of your eyes ~ resonates in the ocean ~ colouring your touch


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Hands

I look at your hands ~ they are rough from years of work ~ they yearn for a touch


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Elements unite

stirring sea and sky ~ the rising sun in a touch ~ coming from afar


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Your shades

beneath your layers ~ so many more shades of grey ~ that I want to touch


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Tension

I touch you softly ~ your back a strummed instrument ~ ready for release


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Muse

my inspiration ~ a stone, an acorn, a touch ~ then I move on


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