At the Thought of You [poems]

103. Psychical Touch

I hate psychical touch

but I never knew I craved it so much

I craved your touch

every time your hand left mine

I felt as if I wasn't complete

I always wanted to be

touching you in some way

whether it was a simple

knee touching knee

or your hand on my thigh

or just standing shoulder to shoulder

but I never wanted to admit it

because I don't want to be clingy