Touched by You

Because I’ve a thing for letting go (Photo : Pinterest)

If meeting you was falling off a cliff

Would touching you bring tsunami?

You set fire to my soul

With the feather-touch of your presence

I gazed and gazed at the flame

I forgot how long.

But how could I touch you

With my earthly skin, with my abstract whole?

Because you’re more than a body to me

Maybe, even more than a soul.