Your Touch

With your touch
My mind shivers so much.
It steals my breath away
As my heart has its say.
Just your hand in mine
Makes cloudy days shine;
Sooths all my pains
Like warm April rains.

When our lips softly meet,
I am whole… so complete.
Then the world belongs to me,
And you are in all that I see.
I'll love you oh so much
And live just for your touch.

poem by Gregory Huyette
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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