When I am lonely, your embrace lets me know that I am loved. When I am angry, your touch quells my temper. When I am sad, your kiss brings me comfort. When I am frightened, your arms protect me. When I am tired, your hands support me. When I was young, your touch thrilled me. Now that I am old, your touch still does. If I ever lost you, I don’t know how I would live without you.
http://www.theresadodaro.com Author of The Tin Box Trilogy