Reverent hesitating gestures
Reverent hesitating gestures
of delicate fragility play on our mutual fingertips.
Reciprocal gravity drives unending inward spiral
Into unlikely intersection of whole persons.
Attrition is the time and place of our union,
The present instance of our love.
Touching is symmetrical, shared
A single act of touching – two in one touch.
Looking in each other’s eyes
Is touching
As the surface of your thought becomes
The surface of my thought
Kissing is a special form of touching
Where we renounce speaking –
Bodies become Words
And speak themselves
As the surface of your silence becomes
The surface of my silence
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Untouching is done carefully,
With solemn pause.
we incorrectly feel small and lost
