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touch

the sweetness of your touch.
awakes.me out of dream.
this places seems so strange.
time leaps forward.
lost communications
distance places.
.
the wind is racing finally i am
waken. to see you there.
in a haze.

but this time I can feel the wariness of you tender touch .
distance places gone.
communications found
time leaps no more.
yes it is real .your touch.
©pwolf