Not A Lot Of Words #6

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Learning About Touch

the first dawn was a somber incredible.

calm, peaceable promise of a bright future.

you were languidly laying beside me as I pulled you close, 

kissed the tender part of your earlobe that makes you smile,

without waking you up but your lips grinned in your sleep.

that is when I learned the power of touch,

how it can be felt not only by those people who are awakened,

but also felt by the dreamers, arguably felt by the dreamers twice as much.

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