A touch is all
I’ll never have
In my mind
I love with my eyes
I reach out
And pull back
For fear to break
Your precious self.
The smile you give
Is not mine to take
As wise as trees
In life’s hands
In an undying freedom
Too sacred to possess.
I desire you
With all myself
But I’m afraid
To break the spell
To offend your light
And leave it scarred.
This is cool!
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