The touch of your hand
wouldn't mean so much
if you were not close
like no other friend.
The whisper of your lips
wouldn't mean so much
if my soul didn't give me tips
I wouldn't feel it as such.
The words of your love
wouldn't bring me magic
if they were not true
their sound would be tragic.
The taste of your kiss
wouldn't kill me so softly
if you only meant to tease
I would never be so open.
The rhythm of our dance
wouldn't sound like romance
if we only met by chance
there would be such trance.
Our merging as one
wouldn't lead to such collision
if your were not falling apart
when touched by my vision.
My heart would never tell me to trust
if our contact was not a must.
We would never feel that great
if we were not meant for soul mates.
Author: Ekatherina Michon
USA
12.12.00
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