' Touch Me ' By Donna LeClair


Today, I shall cut you a break ... a lighter, more elegant tone ...illusions of Love for the GODDESS in YOU ... ENJOY the JOY!   
Touch Me


Touch me in secret places no one has reached before

                         silent places where only words interfere

                                   sad places where only whispering makes sense

                                       happy places where our hearts as children played



Touch me at daybreak, when darkness no longer clings to us

                                    and we are enjoying a fresh, fragile happiness

                                               midday, when the perplexity of our responsibilities engulf us

                                      and the wear of the day tugs at our vulnerability

                                       nightfall, when we once again begin to know who we are

                                 and open the door to another lost in the furry

                          of yet another closing

                            and we hear and see one’s susceptibility

                              while slivering through the rigidity masking our identity

                         conceding the virginity of now

                          as twilight safely tucks us in

                          to captivating dreams softening

                           blissful spirits gently kissed

                      by tender lips



Touch me tightly throughout the night

with your strong protective arms

building a castle around my weary body

while I snuggle deeply

letting myself be

                                                                       Cuddled


like an infant

in the cradle of your arms



Touch me like a child who will never have enough love

For I am somebody who wants to be lost in your arms

                                        has known enough pain to love

                             is strong enough to give

                       wise enough to need



Touch me in crowds when a single look says everything

          solitude when it is too dark to see

                                         absence when I reach for you and cry out your name

                                           Through time and space

                                                        Forever



Touch me when I ask


                                                    I am afraid to ask

                              my eyes are begging you to




                              Touch me with your soul

                                                     heart

                                                                      words

                                                                    hands

                                                                 lips

                                                          simple presence in a room





Touch me gently for sometimes I need to weaken

                                                    I am a woman who has known pain

                                                                child who has silently suffered

                                                 lady who has pride

                                                               person who longs to be seen

                                                         lover who will love back



  

TOUCH ME


and

 I will touch you in all the same ways

Through time and distance

Waking and sleeping

Forever

And a day

Throughout the depths of time

We touch.







Nishli, nil , d.