Saturday, February 16, 2008

Reaching


Reaching out in the darkness
for the touch of her spirit
just beyond my fingers
feeling the warmth of her soul

Each caress, felt on my face
brushing away the cares
like whispers in the wind
messengers of feelings shared


2 comments:

Liquid said...

".....Feeling the warmth of her soul...."

If only it were that simple.
If only....

{{{{sigh}}}}

Carteach said...

Susan, sometimes it is.
Nobody is more surprised than I, but sometimes it is that simple. I guess one just has to be ready to see it when it comes along.

I have that someone now.... and the touch is very, very real. Even at a distance.