Open Poetry #12 |
Touch Me |
Katherine Chandler Member
since 2001-03-07
Posts 280Florida, USA |
Touch Me Touch me. Feel my heart race. Let your hands dance Over soft flesh. Feel your way to Tender Moments. Feed my soul. Give me nourishment. Hold me tenderly. See my goodness. Touch my thoughts. See eyes smiling. Discover me. Taste me. Reach inside, See the beauty. Feel the fire. Surround me With passion, Understanding And you.. Genuine poetry can communicate before it is understood. T S Eliot |
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Sunshine
Administrator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
I can certainly understand why the right person would want to reach out and touch... well done! |
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Mysteria
since 2001-03-07
Posts 18328British Columbia, Canada |
WOW! This one was awesome Kate...and trust me if you think like that as well as pen it, the right one will come. Fantastic writing. ~*~A poet is someone who reads more than they write ~*~ |
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Lone Wolf Member Ascendant
since 2000-03-16
Posts 5842Lansing, MI USA |
Kate, Fabulous and very romantic. So soft I felt like I was floating while I read it!! Great work!! Lone Wolf Poetry should surprise by fine excess...it should strike the reader as a wording of his own highest thoughts and appear almost a remembrance. -J.Keats |
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thecraig Member
since 2001-03-11
Posts 223 |
Made my ears tingle. |
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Allan Riverwood
since 2001-01-04
Posts 3502Winnipeg |
Mine too. *goes to get a q-tip* If I had your eyes, I'd be blind. For I can only see out of my own. ~~Carly Van Dort |
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