Touching Poetry

I take your hand
and with my finger
I write a poem
in your palm
Just close your eyes
And feel
How my words
glide over your skin
How my poetry
touches you
And how only you
can read it
Blindly
With the receptors
of your heart

©RoseGirl2019

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