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Thursday, June 28, 2012

Touch

It is a simple gesture

When you place your hand on my back.

You find just the right moment,

And my insides squeal with delight.

The sensation of your warm hand lingers,

And, just like a good smelling cologne,

It finds me throughout the day...

It envelopes me.

I breathe in its sweetness

Because it was created just for me.

I love the scent of your touch.

9 comments:

  1. Lol @ Joshua !!! You're still in love??? Aww!!! This gives me hope!!!

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    1. Yep, still in love. It will be 7 months on July 7th. :)

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    2. It's been 9 years for me, and I still feel that way. So beautifully put Steph.

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  2. I can feel the touch of your poem. It makes my heart go pitter-pat.

    Love,
    Janie

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  3. I'm just a dumb guy, but when I read this I set down my beer, scratched myself and got misty eyed.

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  4. "The scent of your touch"--that is beautiful!

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  5. Dear Stephanie, I am find myself so inordinately happy for you! Peace.

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