her touch

I’m dedicating this piece to the woman that has touched my heart and soul, dating back 7 years. 

the anguish of grief

the thought of defeat

brings about a deception 

of self-doubt 
one must ponder, what brought me 

to this point?
what has carried me along 

this path of constriction?



you must grasp her hand
in order to feel the warmth 

she provides your soul 
in order to tell that she 

feels your beats against hers
your own correlation decides 

your destiny
her touch has decided your deity.


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