Your Touch

Your Touch

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

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