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I TOUCHED YOU

 
I reached out and touched your hand,
It felt so good.
I stood before you and looked into your eyes.
It felt so real
Surreal
 
I held your hand.
It felt so warm and soft
It felt good
It should. You’re beautiful
My heart flew
I drew
You nearer
Felt your warm body holding mine
Its time,
I thought. To fly with you to a place unknown
No longer alone
 
I touched your hair
It was golden soft and glimmering
Shimmering in the evening light.
I took flight.
Flying high on the euphoria of you
I knew I was intoxicated
My heart run through.
Like a dove it flew. My love