The Flesh We Long To Touch Poem by oio ZIGA

Love is the flesh we long to touch,
The warm embrace that means so much.

Your smile, a sunrise in the morning,
A new day's hope, a brand new dawn.

Your heart, a place of refuge and rest,
A haven from life's storms, a place of zest.

Your voice, a melody so sweet,
A balm to soothe my troubled feet.

You are the love that fills my days,
The source of joy, the light that guides my ways.

So let us hold on tight to love,
For it is the gift from above.

The one thing that can conquer all,
The love that stands the test of time, the love that stands tall.