Touched

by Hey Brittknee   Apr 1, 2007


Today
he touched my hand.
I felt the sparks
did he?
Oh, oh, oh
it makes me wonder,
does he even notice?
he touched my hand
but didnt move it,
did he want it there?
I was so close
I could smell him.
Oh, to be in his arms
warmed by his heart,
maybe to see love
deep within his eyes.
to see love for me.
to wear his hoodie,
to fall asleep
dreaming of him
knowing that he
is doing the same.
oh how nice
that touch was,
as I daydreamed
the whole time
just wishing
that his hand
would never move
oh
what a touch

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  • 16 years ago

    by xxrachxx

    Nice poem great choice of words