Saturday, October 15, 2016

I love the dream of touching you


I love the dream of touching you so lightly
you don’t know I’m here.

And then you touch me,
almost knowing, but not quite where.

As if, love, we are air,
and touching is our only care.



2 comments:

Jan said...

Beautifully written, William and so touchingly romantic~

William Michaelian said...

Thank you, Jan....