A word,
with thousands of connotation;
a gesture
indicating a thought
perceives by each
through their own
recognition.
Communication is a trial
of attempting to unite;
a hope of being
understood.
And yet...
the human touch
when allowed to be true
speaks to our soul
and calms the spirit
as your lips touch mine -
the rest is an illusion
for only the Truth of our paths
is present at the moment.
Copyright V. Rose 1999
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