| The Touching It is difficult to pinpoint the exact moment when the heart blossoms and all inhibitions fade away, drip out of the mind, flow to the land of everlasting what-ifs. It is difficult to understand what makes one�s heart stop and flush with disbelief. A diamond-like titter is released. I am intrigued by your timeless, seemingly emotionless gaze. What hides within your soul? I am captivated by the power in your stare. Your eyes; oh those eyes that could have ushered a babe to smother his own wails. Touch my soul with your sugar tongue, so sweet and divine, so full of wordless wonder. I crave for you to fill me with your grace. |